In Transit

A compilation of words about crying :

I let myself cry for everything I never had a chance to know,

I let them fall and I thought of you.

I thought of the way you looked at me and of the awkward spaces where our fingers didn’t quite fit and how we still never  let go.

I let myself grieve the love that is now lost.

I cried for all the promises that were stolen and for the shakiness I feel in my chest.

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