𝓲 𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾.

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I miss you.
I hate that I long for a person so desperately
that I cannot breathe.
I hate that I think of you at night
and wonder if you are thinking of me.
I hate that I doubt that you cared at all,
and that you ever loved me.

I miss you.
I hate that you didn't call or text,
the silent treatment.
I hate that I can't remember your favorite color
or the way you laughed.
I especially hate that you will move on,
and I will be frozen in the past.

I hate you, I miss you. Come back and scream at me, just come back.

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