My heart ached


For the better part of a year until

I started to play a beat

And hum and sing

Now I’m jamming all day everyday

Covering up the pain

I wonder when it ends?

Wondering when you’ll be here again

Digging up the dirt I threw

Closing the door on you

Sometimes I wonder if

I whistle in time with the

Pangs you’ll hear it, but

You were always too clueless

To know when your cue was

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