An Open Letter

I saw your picture. You seem happy. I'm glad that you are, but at the same time, I am not. I don't want to care, but I do. I thought I have scratched you off. It has been a while - and I thought I've gotten over the loss. It's like as if you died, but you haven't. I just miss you so so so much. God, I miss you.




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