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Wilbur Jan 2020
She left me here to die alone
She left me here alone
She left without me...
Wilbur Jan 2020
Her lying in pain
Her blue face
Her last breath...

All these things still haunt me
And all of them refuse to leave my mind
Wilbur Jan 2020
I wish to hold your hands in mine
To hold you close and breath you deep
To feel your love for real

But we are simply digital friends
You're love feels real
As does everything else

But the screen holds us back
It holds us back from what could be
What should be
Wilbur Jan 2020
She says she misses me
She says she still loves me
She says she's a mess without me

But how can that be?
How can she feel that way after I left?
And why...

I miss her
Still love her
And am still a mess without her

Someday we'll feel okay
Maybe I'll even be special to her someday
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