Melancholy Mondays
always leave me breathless
and longing
like a sad friend come to visit
to share a cup of grief with me
and i, with my breaking heart
welcome the feeling of lonely arms
entwined in a wistful embrace
too much to share,
i sigh into my teacup
my tea sighs back at me
leaving my vision foggy
and my face flushed
--bruised orange
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