As the tears come

listening to songs

hearing the voice

the sadness behind the words

that remind me of you

things you said

cut me hard & deep

as the tears come

not for the wanting you back

but for how difficult you were then

& I could not stop you

from being who you were

these are the silly things

of a ruminant man

we get upset

about the things

we could not change

& the things that we did

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