I woke up to the buzzer
And we said nothing while you slept
You got what you came for
And left
Walked home from my meeting
No one showed
I tried to hold back tears
And thought about snow
Started cleaning in the kitchen
Put the music on full blast
Either to distract myself from
Or be resigned to the past
Later I’ll go to the gym
Pretend everything’s fine
Make some dinner
Kill some time
I don’t know when I’ve been so sad,
I’ll say to someone on the phone tonight.
True sadness may be knowing,
They’ll reply, and they’ll be right
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