Crying to wash away the sting of loneliness,
trying every trick to divert the mind,
many items serve as reminders,
of those who care.
Calculating the hours and minutes,
of driving distance between,
a place of emptiness,
and a place of love.
Love felt even through silence,
love to forgive and forget,
love to give and expect nothing,
love from people who care.
In this nothing I do dwell,
put on a smile and say all is well,
almost believing the lie I tell,
when thinking about the distance between.
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