The faint glow of sunlight on my bedsheets.
The softness of my pillow.
Because I will be alright.
Never mind the tears--
They won't come now.
There will be a smile on my face
Because I will be alright.
You come yet again.
Bring in the sunlight and the smile, please.
Because I will--
Because I can't be alright.
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