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Nov 2018
Missing you is toxic,
useless,
never-ending,

A waiting game for “next times” and instant happiness that wears off the second you are one step away from where I am standing,

I weep and weep but you never hear me,

You just tell me that you
Miss me too, you
Want to see me too, you
Are hurting too, but
Do you cry at 2am every night because you miss me,

As much as I miss you?
Rün Nia
Written by
Rün Nia  20/F/UK
(20/F/UK)   
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     Avery, Fawn, zen and Perry
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