I used to care for you.
I used to wonder where you went when you left.
I used to worry about you arriving home late at night.
I used to be a fallen rooftop,
Now I've become a dead firefly.
I left the door open but kept the screen closed,
Now all I see is your silhouette ripped out,
And I can't fit through this mesh.
Buy my book, Dead FirefliesOn
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