tonight
in my stomach
there is a brown rock
not too heavy
my stomach knows heavy
but enough to keep my mind
slightly there
i miss you
you spent the night here
monday night
four nights ago
three days ago
i kissed you
goodbye
so many times
true
i haven't been grateful enough for it
i haven't written about it
and every night
i head to bed thinking i can relive it
and fall asleep
busy week
when i get home
to bed
not a lot of eating
today i ate
i miss you
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