Strains from the inside.

The doctor gave me stronger puffers today

He says that there’s still a strain in my chest

That strain is from missing you, my love

From missing the sound of your laughter

Those random breathless moments are

From missing your heartwarming hugs

The sporadic moments of pain are my heart’s way of letting me know

It never fully healed

The doctor gave me steroids

He doesn’t know that all my heart needs is you.


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