you've hurt me, yet you don't
care
where are you?
what are you doing?
are we staring into the same darkness?
perhaps you feel the call as well.
i miss you my love.
it has been too long,
and i fear that the damage is
irreparable.
no one could ever take your place in my
heart.
i wish we could talk like we used to.
i wish i could tell you my fears and dreams once again.
but maybe we are not meant to be.
god has set us on a path where we grow away from one another.
i must make peace with this,
i guess.
your love forever feels invaluable,
but your words cut me a little too deep this time around.
i can only take
so much.
one day, though.
i hope to see you again.
and feel that love and warmth
i never could get anywhere else.
till next time,
my dearest friend.
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Song: I Could Be A Florist (Olivia Dean)
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