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I Think Of You
When I'm sad and
alone,
I think of you.
Reaching for my phone,
stopping myself
because we were then - not now.
Instead I wait and
will for it to buzz,
showing your name.
alone,
I think of you.
Reaching for my phone,
stopping myself
because we were then - not now.
Instead I wait and
will for it to buzz,
showing your name.
Published 9th Nov 2021
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23rd Apr 2022 8:29pm
Aww. A sad little number. Simple and effective. Thank you for sharing.
-M
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