i think of you, every day
it's so hard to be far
i write stories about walking dogs
but i think of you, always
about how it's wrong waking up,
my green sheets are too cold
two more dogs pass, more stories -
even though i don't write anymore
i lie awake, thinking of you
who writes out handwritten letters anymore?
look at my handwriting, it's shit
but i write in my mind,
letters to you i never send
stories of dogs, two more pass
i love the idea of dogs
i guess i mean to say
i think of dogs, loving them
and i think of you, always
- cameron martin
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