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A Hail Mary.
Evidence of an open door.
My last attempt to rebuild that damn bridge.
Or, consider it nothing. Meaningless. Silly. Immature. Annoying. Toss it in the trash.
All I can say at this point is that I’ve tried. I am trying. And yet, you remain a massive distraction and a constant ache that I haven’t been able to fully understand.
Please. I know you don’t like to talk about hard things, so if you don’t want anything to do with me anymore, then just say that, and I will never darken your door again.
But, if there’s still a piece of you that cares for and craves me, like I do you, don’t lie to push me away.
Show me you’re in. Surprise me. Stop by. Be brave, big man.
I am on fire. I have been for over two years now.
Put these flames out, one way or another.
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