Mile after mile, I second guess it all.
I picked up the glass and put the dishes in the sink.
Every mile is settling between us - just another barrier.
I put our pictures face down and collected my clothes from the floor.
I noticed.
I saw everything -
65 freckles on your shoulders
12 on your face.
I made sure the door was shut all the way.
In case you wake -
I left the hallway light on.
I don't know if you'll notice at all.
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