I write and delete.
You repeat.
The smiles are gone.
I get tired.
You stay away.
It hurts.
I want to say more,
but I feel I’ve said enough.
You feel things,
but you’re silent.
I miss the smiles.
You try to fix.
I want it fixed.
But we both know.
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love reading this at night before going to bed, great work!