No unslept nights,
not days spent tossing
between sunrise and sunset
No unmet longings
raising hopes higher than
mountains borne of molehill
No genuine apologies
over silly nothings
or forgotten anniversaries
No cuddles, too short or long,
no perfunctories unwarranted
to marr the stillness/ quiet
No compulsion to check
no obsession to confess
Silence a remedy, not treatment
No waiting for things never on time
No walls or valleys
par misunderstandings
To those
each and every one of them
that I do not owe love
I owe them each
a gratitude
beyond expressing
For bliss no love can dream
without first destroying
my sleep and me
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