Specks

You may have to figure out how to block me because I don’t know how I can stop. Unfortunately, I don’t have anyone else to take your place right now, and even if I did I wouldn’t be able to tell them how big and bright the full moon was this morning against the pink sky and how it made me cry because I thought about what insignificant specks we are in the universe and how significant you became in my life, how it even happened that we met, how suddenly you can just not be in my life anymore, and how we can go on for the rest of our lives as if we never met or cared about each other. This feels impossible.

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