by now

By now I have probably written 100 poems about you

Letters too

And there is nothing I can do

Let me ask

Was I really such a task

Remove your covid mask

I’m tired or being tired

So I see

That things are meant to be

And you didn’t love me

How silly

That’s ok

You didn’t need to feel ashamed I would of been there anyway

Because that’s how a friend should be

Does it hurt?

Well yeah it fucking kills

I’ve been downing all these pills

In hope to numb it all

You didn’t call

So that’s just where we’re at

And I should be

Many miles

Away

By now.

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