To say that I miss you.
God, I miss you so much.
You've been busy, and it sucks
I wish I could spend more time with you
Because my mind is ahead of physicality
And there is a track set only and always on you
I think about you when I wake up, before I go to sleep, and in between
I'll even dream about you sometimes
I love you. And I want you with me.
But, I know it will get harder from here...
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