Garbage Post: Sad Tambourine Journal

I’ll never accept your absence

Just days to you, decades to me

People say I should enjoy the silence

Empty bed and quiet but no I fight it

Longing, yearning, constantly turning hoping you’ll return early

Your belongings taunt me badly

Guess I should pretend I don’t care

Blown cover with wet eyes that stare

Who wants an end, brick wall between best friends

And that’s what every second apart feels like.

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