Sometimes weighs heavily on my chest. I search for a familiar face in crowds. My heart sinks when I think I’ve seen you. I don’t know what I would even say if I were to. I have dreams and you are there, somewhere. Standing there... watching me. So I guess I have one thing to ask. Do you see me? I’m sorry I disappeared Goodbye old Friend May our memories bring a smile across your face ~
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