Why?

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                                 I miss you but I can't call

                              I want you here but not at all

                            I want our friendship as it was

                           I want the games, the warmth, our hugs

                          You're so far, yet so close

                        I hate you yet, I want to pull you close

                       Come back to me, I swear I'll try

                       I miss you my friend and our old lives

               And yet I can't bring myself to say it

               Why?

                   Because it always ends with one of us faded.

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