I used to have to be sad to write

But now

I feel as if I may explode

If I do not see you again,

Everyone

And that anticipation keeps me up at night

In the most wonderful heartwrenching way

Agony without desolacy

Lonliness,

With an end

And I think for once in my life

Insomnia comes from

Anticipation

And a longing for

Tomorrow

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