Too Busy to Say

…..I love you

But I do, my dear

Home late, cold

Half a moment

Into your hoping eyes

We eat and sleep

Wrapped in worry

Too tightly to talk

Curled in reverse

On cold sheets

Waiting for sleep

To fetch us

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