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You're here, but you're not here.

You're talking to me,

But it feels like you're talking to someone else.

You're happy,

But I haven't talked to you the entire day.

What made you happy?

You're here, but you're not here.

You're like a ghost. 

Or a friend....

Like all of my other friends,

They come. 

And they go.

They stay,

And then they leave. 

I keep worrying that maybe you're.....

With somebody else...

That I've done something wrong.

Do I not make you happy? 

You're a different person on here.

Then on the other thing. 

You fly away randomly. 

With no explanation or warning. 

Do you not like me anymore? 

Because you're like a GHOST. 

Coming and going. 

Flying away. 

A myth. 

Or legend. 

You never know if it's true or not.

I know you have a life,

But I still see the difference.

I almost feel like we are at 

Where we started again.


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