she has an
itch
to move on,
scratching
at the tingle
of a new
road,
a clean slate,
a different
lover
to sleep in
her bed.
but how to let
go of
the one that's
there,
is hard.
saying or not
saying,
makes no
difference,
he knows
and can't figure
it out
either.
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