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These days It hurts less to be away from you The pain is more like a Gentle sting Several seconds after Pulling off a plaster It’s still there And it still hurts But I am beginning to see The light in all things again Tequila tastes no longer Tastes like desperation Flowers bloom with a delicate scent Mornings are an opportunity For fried breakfasts and Coffee warms more Than just my hands Forgetting you is impossible But seeing you In every day things Feeling those tingles Along my spine at something Other than your touch Gives me hope And that is all I can ask for These days
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 6:48 PM UTC
These days
These days It hurts less to be away from you The pain is more like a Gentle sting Several seconds after Pulling off a plaster It’s still there And it still hurts But I am beginning to see The light in all things again Tequila tastes no longer Tastes like desperation Flowers bloom with a delicate scent Mornings are an opportunity For fried breakfasts and Coffee warms more Than just my hands Forgetting you is impossible But seeing you In every day things Feeling those tingles Along my spine at something Other than your touch Gives me hope And that is all I can ask for These days
Another piece of automatic writing about how when you've been hurting for so long, eventually things will plateau and the light will begin to seep in again, slowly.
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Aug 24, 2018
Aug 24, 2018 at 6:48 PM UTC
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