Days
Weeks
Months
Years
Past by without
Talking
Hurt is the worst
Day by day
Years later
The phone
Rings I pick
It up it's him so long
Without talking
Saying he needs to see me
When I met him
He still looks
The same
Since the last time
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How Do I Breathe Like This?
PoetryPoems I have written this is how I deal with my feelings past and present
