Yesterday he texted me,
To see if things were going alright.
They weren't, and I think he knew that,
But he cared enough to ask.
And that was enough to get me through the day.
And it pushed me to feel a little better, and forced me to smile even though it hurt.
He cared. And it kept me going.
Especially because I thought he didn't anymore.
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A Collection Of Things I Am To Afraid To Say
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