Six Months Ago
Over and over
In my head
Too late
To even think
About looking
At the clock
Because I know
I'm getting up
Soon
Toiling in
My mind
As if
I think about
It
Her
Long
Enough
It'll bring
It all back
So when
I do fall
Asleep
I wake up
Just like
Last
Right next to
Her
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