If we never see each other again,
who else am I to blame but me?
These are my monologues now but your dialogue
is one I hope
continues for hours of calendar minutes.
Please promise not to stay so far away.
Your moments etch in my bones.
Fragments of you shake the very skin
in which I walk, only for you
and my love songs are wearing me thin again.
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