At Night 

Sleep does not come 

The mind wanders

His thoughts drift back to you

He wonders where things,

No where he went wrong

Can things be salvaged 

Is he doomed to repeat the same mistakes 

Or will thoughts turn into corrective actions

If not there’s always the next night

Where once again his thoughts will drift to you before he can sleep 

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