It hurts...

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 His voice sounded so fragile,

my heart skipped a beat.

We just asked "how are you?"

and that's all.

How can three little words

make me go back

to everything we had?

I could repeat this conversation

over and over again,

just to keep in touch,

because I love him

and I just want him in my life.

I miss him already all the time,

a lot of things remind of him.

My head keeps coming back,

because we had good things for a few time.

I wish I could make it last.

But we're hurt,

it still hurts...

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