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A cup of tea No one brews but me A night so stark The darkness leaves a mark I knew it would come to this I surely knew it couldn’t miss The pain has taken physical form That’s far beyond the body’s norm It goes beyond just missing you When the heart’s been broken in more than two The pain and emptiness not only persist Show how the body-form, in pain, exists The emptiness, the hurt, the harm (All exacerbated by your charm) Have become the body’s real pain Every time I think your name Some say it’s the flu I say it’s the response long overdue The aching limbs, the painful joints Making the inevitable point Take the time to cry No need to reason why Take the time to cry and deal It’s the only way to heal. |