just, you. 

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and you weren’t perfect

but i wasn’t either.

we aren’t;

at least not apart.

together was different.

and all of this,

it’s different.

but not in a way that makes sense.

sometimes,

i just miss…

someone who loves me.

sometimes i miss

just, you.

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