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Day 32


Thoughts swarm my mind like bees around their hive

days without you make me feel like I'm not alive

You were always there for me and it hurts

me all I'm left with is two of your shirts

Lemon tasting memories haunt me all the time

I remember the day everything you said was a rhyme

You told me that you loved me and you would never hurt me

yet here I am alone thinking about you on the bench under this tree

Sure you were there for me when no one else was

you called me and text me sweet things just because

But you disappeared on me leaving me here all alone

I'm stuck helplessly waiting on you...staring at my phone

Help me I'm drowning in this sea of despair

waiting on you to save me and give me a breath of air

I'll probably just drown waiting on you

considering this will make day 32 without talking to you

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