Blake Wisz You spend the nights, but not the mornings, and I’m left waking up to your silhouette on the sheets. The only reflection in the bathroom mirror is disappointment, and I recite my policies like a crying lost child in the supermarket. Every time I close my eyes, I see things I pray I […]
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