I don't know what you wanted when you called.
You said you missed my voice and the fact that every song from Greta van fleet reminded you of me. We talked for hours. I missed your voice too and I never thought I would have heard it again. I don't know what to be anymore without you. I don't know who to be. I miss you and at the same time I simply do not know.
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Love hurts
PoetryNumerous poems about what love can do and how it hurts just as much. From ages 14-23
