You're so lucky, you move on so easily. I'm still here, clingling, grabbing onto things I cannot let go of. 'cause I miss our laughs, our crying, our shouting. How is it that people still keep to their promises to stay together, but we've failed. I don't even see you everyday anymore. You're gone, dissappeared. And I couldn't, could never possibly miss you more. Any day now, I'd be waiting for your call. Or should I call you?
Heart goes out to you.
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