112: two hours

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for two hours,
i sat in the same spot in my room,
talking to you,
on the phone,
about everything,
and anything.

i heard your laugh,
saw your smile,
spotted your sarcasm,
and saw the spark of our friendship once again.

oh how i missed talking to you,
about your horrid boyfriend,
while i secretly wished that i could be called yours.

oh how i missed talking to you,
about our brothers,
while i secretly wished that one day i might call him mine own brother.

oh how i missed talking to you,
about everything and anything,
and hearing your "i love you"s,
while i secretly wished that one day i will get to hear them continuously.

i missed you my love,
i missed everything about you,
and i love everything about,
you,
and i'm deeply in love with,
you.

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