Hurts

I have a love,

His smile warms my heart,

His embrace quickens my heart, everything else is still.

I have a love,

He said he’d call,

It’s sixty days, thirteen hours and twelve minutes since then…

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I have a love,

Wish he had a care in the world, not much, just enough to keep his word.

I have a love,

He hurts.

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