Over It

I’m tired of drinking and writing I miss you
Describing my inner emotions referencing,
your name on my caller ID,
staring at your smile,
loving and fucking you.

It’s always the same shit,
different day.
Anyway to pass the time,
and avoiding calling you.

J. Saunders

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