The Countdown....is gross.

Three more days.

Yeah right.
I'll be back every day next week.
And I'll be back a lot next year.
But

I won't be a part of anything.
And that hurts.
A lot.

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Upon first glance,
You were not
Nothing
But you weren't
Anything
That caught my eye

But upon second glance,
Second chance
You've become everything
And more

How wrong I was about you.
You and so much more.