Unreceived
My lockdown story, written at the beginning of the pandemic, wasn’t published.
Maybe I didn’t deserve it, just like I don’t deserve you.
I hope you’re happy, wherever you are, my sunlight.
My lockdown story, written at the beginning of the pandemic, wasn’t published.
Maybe I didn’t deserve it, just like I don’t deserve you.
I hope you’re happy, wherever you are, my sunlight.