Revisitation
I lost the will and I lost it all again.
I just couldn’t keep up with me and I realize now how much of my life you are part of and I swear despite the silence, I wish you would be home or appear at the door when I return. Or beside me curled up like a ball in bed. How I wish for you to heart kiss me again. How I wish I could re-write the battered script from the start.

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