Empty

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I wanted to write down how I felt;
About you, and about us

About what we once were
— and what we will never be

Using all the feelings that I have left,
To tell our story the way it was

But the empty paper just stayed there
—staring right back at me

That's when I realized it;
I cannot write about you
—the way I did before

I can't do it,
Not anymore

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