I had you once but I lost you twice. I watch you from a distance and sulk in my own misery. I wander if I am missed by you as well. I bleed alone by my wounds but they will heal and my heart will not. I cant help the way I feel but I can appaulogize for missing you.
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My arse you are missing, my arse.
You are a liar!