ache | day twenty-seven

there’s an ache down in my bones

a hollow sitting in my heart

that is roughly the size

of you


there’s an empty in my hands

where your fingers fit mine

and there’s a longing in my lungs

to hear the rhythm of your breath


my shoulder feels too cold

without yours pressed against it

and my laugh sounds flat

without yours twisted into it


see there’s this ache in my bones

because your bones should be walking through this world next to mine

and yet

they’re not.


whoop whoop. one day closer to November. more poetry. suprise. today’s word from Vanessa. 31 days is almost over so if you want to give me a word get on it! @hannahboning


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