It's okay,
in the day,
I'm staying busy.
Tied up enough so I don't have to wonder, "Where is he?"
Got so sick of crying, so just lately, when I catch myself,
I do a 180.
I stay up, clean the house.
At least I'm not drinking.
Running around just so I don't have to think about thinking.
That silent sense of content that everyone gets,
just disappears soon as
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