Andy

Andy by Terra Vagus

Black coffee smells like-

Early mornings and memories

of when I was young and not allowed

to indulge in such things.

Tobacco smells like-

Early mornings and conversations

I never counted on ending.

I never knew I’d miss you for such a length of time.

Never stepped outside myself to realize our separate journeys-

Until my last hug to you that night on that gurney.

I really don’t know that you even knew it was me.

Grieving your departure was a robbed opportunity.

Now I’m trapped with flash floods of sadness and painful memories. Forever longing for just one more morning of black coffee, tobacco, and conversations with you.

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Terra Vagus

Terra Vagus is an introverted 20-something who resides in the Pacific Northwest. When they aren’t writing, they either have their nose in a book or they are out scouring abandoned and creepy places for anything paranormal. Terra Vagus is a lover of animals, literature, ghosts and the Earth. 

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