“Untitled (5/25/21)” by Cortney Joseph

You’re still gone,

And I’m left to spend my days wondering when you’ll be home.

And the nights tick on by, I’m lost and alone.

It’s when I miss you the most.

You’re still gone,

And the clouds have gone gray, flowers no longer bloom.

And the space I made for you is just an empty room.

Here’s where you’re needed the most