3/16/2022

Your postbox is filled

With letters you don’t plan to read

Your phone starts to buzz

Right as you were falling asleep

And the moon disappears

Behind clouds filled with tears

The sun never stopped by

Through all of these years

And you roll out of bed

With a face in your head

You can’t help but wonder

Your mind starts to wander

And the moment you’re in

Disappears

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