Like a kick in the gut...
it happens,
again,
thought that it would be different.
Thought we could work it out together...
Memories of you sneak up on
me often, robbing my very soul,
Looting and maiming my feelings.
Wanting to pick up the phone,
Wishing that I could see you,
Hold you,
Be there for you.
Walk this path with you.
But you just want to be left alone....
And that leaves me... missing you.
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