I miss when we would just talk on the phone for hours. When you'd not say a word and tell me you love listening to the sound of my voice.I miss when I would go to look at you, but you were already looking at me first. Some days I miss you so much i go through all the messages you wrote me, and it makes me smile, but then I wake up in the morning realise you're not here anymore.To hear i was your world, always made me feel special.I've tried to convince myself i don't want you anymore. But I just can't let go. I don't want to see you move on, but I'm not doing much about it either.I could tell you how much I missed you for days and weeks , but I feel like it won't make a difference.
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Tacenda
FanfictionTACENDA (n.) Things better left unsaid. We carry this things inside of us.that no one else can see.they hold us down like anchors And drown us out at sea. It's always about me and you, one day you will be able to read all my thoughts. ~Your Person
