Sometimes I miss the old me.
One day you're gone and you have not come back.
I whis I didn't care.
I wish you can find in me what you've always wanted.
I don't know but I really miss something.
Maybe this is really weird but I write just because I know you read.
It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.
P.S.: I'm really sorry.
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