I miss u...
i try to act as if i don't.
i try to talk as if i don't.
but it just happens. u appear as a remember... in a song, in a writing, in a sentence.
u know what's worse?
u know what's the worst?
the worst is that i like when that happens.
because u seem to be closer just a little seconds.
but it's better than being so alone.
i miss u.
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