This is in response to The Poetry Haul Challenge on
:The case of missing you
Fell completely short
From the sky.
Hunting the world
Of the interstellar.
The history between us
Was the crime
Under my umbrella
Reminding me I’m no Cinderella.
I wish you were the gem
To set me free
This long-lasting cry
For help.
I don’t blame
I blame me
For remaining lost
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