talk buddy
Im here
though the lights
are out
and I see
how your eyes
gleam
in the night
when thoughts
are most
active
and you know
although
tiredness lulls you
that you have
someone
somewhere
waiting
for you to see
that I am here
and I have missed someone
you
and I know
and you know
through your tiredness
that we can
talk
about anything
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