Poetry: 7AM

You left at 5:30
and here I am sitting up
so sick I can’t even function
but my heart is so
broken & lonely without you
and I still don’t understand
why there isn’t anyone else I’d rather be with
when most nights all I do
is stay awake
staring at a computer screen
and wishing you wouldn’t leave. 

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