A New Normal Weekly Session

if a had a saturday morning to give you
i would bring a sunday vibe and a ginger ale float to your door
we would watch night tracks and dance to the good old stuff
however it is monday in the modern world and you are no longer mine
i remember our movie tuesdays talking about being thankful to make it to hump day
we embrace, cuddle, and play via stroke sessions on anticipation thursday
friday we feel rich and we ain't feelin' anyone or anything with even a hint of 'bill' in it
being that today is your birthday and i am fully blocked from any and every wonderful thing that is you
all i can do in the moment is just submit to the tears and be thankful for all memories made with you
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