It’s happened again
I can’t keep my mind on the task at hand
You’re bad for my work, but so good for my health
You make me smile
When I really don’t think I can
Even this next line
Isn’t coming out how I want it to My vision goes blurry
Reliving memories of days past
The conversations, the silences
That doesn’t happen too often
I wonder if you realise all this
I would never tell you
It’s probably not good for your health
But it might be, you just never know
Could be nothing, I hope it’s not.
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