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I miss your laugh and our late night conversations.

I miss our video chats and our crazy singing.

I miss our inside jokes and our special songs.

I miss your eyes and how caring you were.

But I guess that was all fake.

And the thing that hurt the most,

Was that I believed you when you said forever.

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