"How can you still miss me when you've been without me for three times as long as we were together?"
I had to think about it for an awkward pause.
And then i realized,
"I missed you before i knew you."
There was and is always a place for you in my day.
And when it was filled with you, I was more me.
I go to bed groaping for that self.
Its harder now, because I know you exist.
Before I just dreamed that you were somewhere.
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