6.6.23 (day 6 - summer of poetry)

i live for the nights that i go out with the girls,

the nights i drink just a little too much.

on those nights i forget my self worth,

forget what you did,

and forget why i left.

on those nights i just miss you,

and i leave slurred messages on your machine.

you never call back,

and i regret what i said.

but those are my favorite nights,

because those are the nights i allow myself to dream of us again.

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