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Sometimes I don't miss you because you're gone.
I miss you because you're still somewhere, living your ordinary life.
And somewhere in mine, there are still little moments that remind me of you.
A song, a place, a familiar silence, a passing face.
I don't want anything from you, and I don't need you to come back.
I just wish, sometimes, I could sit beside you for a few minutes again.
No questions, no explanations, no unfinished conversations.
Just two people who once meant something to each other.
Maybe missing someone is simply love remembering where it once felt at home.
Miss you, K. ❤️
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