We're always waiting. We're always questioning. I can speak to you without words from a world away. This is not a hallucination; this is as real as ever. I miss you. A phone call, a letter, an email- thoroughly unwarranted because you already know the thoughts in my head, the scraps of sticky emotion glued to the walls of my heart.
I couldn't have loved you more.
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