Every time I'm home, I feel your soul haunting me.
Your silence screams in my face, taunting me, and ripping my heart from my chest.
I drown in this misery--in our bittersweet memories.
I miss you. Always.
I miss us.
I miss everything we ever had.
I wish I could change the past.
I wish I could have made different decisions.
Every day I think of you.
Every day I am reminded of you.
Every day I want you.
Every day I miss you.
Every day I'm reminded that I don't have you.
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