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Jul 2015
You stopped speaking.
Not a single word leaves your mouth.
I was scared
when I saw you
again,
for the first time
in years.
I hoped you were gone
forever.

You do not speak
but I know you are listening.
And worst of all
you are
watching
me.

I
am
afraid.

Just the way
you like me.
To the boy I haven't seen in years
Kacie
Written by
Kacie  Atlanta
(Atlanta)   
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