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In the middle of nowhere, I call out your name
Hoping that the breeze will cradle my voice like a delicate whisper to your longing ears
I bow my head in shame
Wishing I could reverse the pain I've caused you over the years

My heart screams for you,
It tugs on the string that once connected us both
But there's so much slack..
And I'm afraid you may have already let go

— The End —