Last night I told you I loved you
And it wasn't the alcohol talking
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I'm floating 10 inches above my bed
And I still haven't come down from there
Going days without you by my side
Is surprisingly hard to bear
I can't write proper poetry anymore
Letting lines go, everywhere
Maybe you don't need proper rhymes
To know that I need you, fair and square.
Last night I told you I loved you,
And it wasn't the alcohol talking
A poem every day
27/2/20