Sometimes I miss you to the bone
in a way that keeps me up at night
you used to keep me up at night,
with your pleading and your laughing and the guilt-ridden, empty promises
you forgot to take with you
when you disappeared.
i finally shut you out
but my mind let you back in
while i was sleeping.
ugh..ouch..this is so damn familiar, glad I found you and your words, friend.
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