Another One

Here it comes,

Another hit,

He's going out,

My stomach drops,

The next one comes

When he isnt home

At 5am,

My face gets hot,

The phone will ring,

Or there's a text,

I see his name,

I start to shake,

When is the next

Hit to land,

And which part of me

Will it break?

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