I Miss You and It's No Use
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you.
But what use is it to tell you.
Outcome:
1) You don't miss me.
Outcome:
2) You miss me.
And there's not a damn thing we can do about it.
You reciprocating my longing doesn't fix the reason you left.
Only time, and therapy, and effort can.
And two weeks hasn't been enough time yet.
Knowing you miss me is a Band-Aid fix to my pain.
I'm still bleeding,
I could just pretend like I don't see the wound but it'll eventually bleed through.
I'll have to care for it sooner or later.
You missing me like I miss you won't repair a relationship we had a funeral for.
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