Romance On An Index Card {for H.B.} Poem by Shane Markie

Romance On An Index Card {for H.B.}

I could be with you
Away for hours
To avoid seeing you

Your words are never
Wasted on my ears
Unless I'm not listening

The daily struggles
seem bearable
Unless you're there

A kind word from
Your pleasant voice
Is never heard

The bad news is we're growing apart
The good news is I've never felt better

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