I dial your number... even though I know it's gone. And I send you these messages, unto cyber nothing, knowing you'll never see them. The worst of all is the old voicemails, from you, that I listen to... knowing you aren't a part of my life anymore. I know if I could talk to you I'd reach you, but I think you were afraid of that. I miss you. I miss us.
Yours
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