Not Picky

I’m not sure

where you are

but I’d like

if you came

home now

I don’t know

how we got here

but I’d fancy going

somewhere else

I can’t remember

how thing were

but I’m nostalgic

all the same

I can’t hear

anything beyond

the silence

of your absence

so I’d like you

to send me

a song

or a sign

or some chocolate

*with sea salt

but anything

will do.

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