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Danielle Daniel Nigeria
Student @ University of Abuja
Abuja, Nigeria
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In Literature, Writing and Blogging 1 min read
One More Day
<p style="text-align: center; ">Sometimes I sit with the rain</p><p style="text-align: center; ">like it knows your name,</p><p style="text-align: center; ">like every drop is a memory</p><p style="text-align: center; ">I can’t hold without breaking.</p><p style="text-align: center; "><br/></p><p style="text-align: center; ">I wish I could unmake the silence,</p><p style="text-align: center; ">fold the empty space you left behind,</p><p style="text-align: center; ">trade every lonely night</p><p style="text-align: center; ">for just one more almost.</p><p style="text-align: center; "><br/></p><p style="text-align: center; ">I think</p><p style="text-align: center; ">if I had known that day was the last,</p><p style="text-align: center; ">I would’ve held you longer—</p><p style="text-align: center; ">long enough to stop time from leaving with you.</p><p style="text-align: center; "><br/></p><p style="text-align: center; ">But the sky keeps crying for me,</p><p style="text-align: center; ">and I keep pretending it’s enough—</p><p style="text-align: center; ">when all I really want</p><p style="text-align: center; ">is one more day</p><p style="text-align: center; ">before the storm.</p><p style="text-align: center; "><br/></p><p style="text-align: center; ">And the cruelest part is</p><p style="text-align: center; ">If you walked through the door right now,</p><p style="text-align: center; ">I wouldn’t know whether to cry</p><p style="text-align: center; ">or apologize</p><p style="text-align: center; ">for not knowing how to live</p><p style="text-align: center; ">after you.</p><p style="text-align: center; ">Or for trying to live</p><p style="text-align: center; ">after you. </p>

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