I wish

I wish I could tell you that I miss you,

That I secretly wish it was you calling me on my phone,

That you think of me as I think of you often,

That I could see you now and hold your hand

And walk together and talk about silly stuff that would make me giggle.

But then…I also wish that

I wouldn’t miss you as much,

Wouldn’t think of you as much,

Or wouldn’t long for you as much

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