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Dec 2016
It's been over a year,
Since I wrote you my dear,
Things simply haven't been the same.

You see,
One year ago,
I was far too caught up in the moment.

You see,
Six months ago,
I was too busy getting lost.

You see,
A little over three,
There was no longer a 'you and me.'

It's crazy it seems,
You're still in my dreams,
And I truly can't shake this hell.

You see,
A little over three,
I lost what made me, me.

You see,
A little over three,
I was finally engulfed by the sea.

You see,
A little over three,
You shattered my reality.

Yet you still call,
Yet you still come around,
Yet your voice is still my favorite sound.

You see,
A little over three,
A little over three,
Holy **** it's been a little over three.
Mikayla
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Mikayla  Indiana
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