Back over re-read
I see words I wrote as
A different person now

Changed by months
Too many days now
And still I am without

Return to me
Make it like it
Once was

Come back my inspiration
Come back my poetry
My love come back

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I've recently just read most of my works, now without living with my partner for so long I have found little inspiration and the rest of my life has overtaken it too. I just wrote what I felt about missing writing and missing living with my partner.