Thought

Thought
…about what made me happy, was making me happy; makes me happy.
Thought
…about what made me laugh the hardest and when I laughed the hardest.
Thought
…about when I smiled the most; smile the most.
Thought
…about who, what, when, where, why and how I was my best self.
What I was doing.
Where I was and who was around.
But you…
You.
You.
Lover, you were little to nowhere to be found.

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I am Ericka Arthur an Inspirational blogger, Poet and Radio Divas cohost on GrindhardRadio.

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