Eunoia- "well mind" or "beautiful thinking"
How badly I miss those perpetual talks bothering less about the precedented happenings.
I try to spark the conversation with other beings,
but I don't feel connected no matter how good they make me feel.
I still remember all the little details about you that makes you happy
and what makes me sad is that
I still remember all the little details about you that makes you happy
and what makes me sad is that
I can't beckon you anymore with those
tiny packets of abundant happiness.
Of all the things I miss, I miss your thoughts very badly. You were the eunoia to my heart.
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