Because all I want is to hear you laugh and give you a hug with a running start; to put this behind us.

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I am nostalgic

in a backwards

sort of way

aching

to know you

as you were

as you are

and no single thing

seems to fill

this gaping void

instead it must

be filled with

the bluest of skies,

Cardinal songs,

Southern cooking,

conversations

I make up

inside my head

and anything else

that captures your

heart and helps

mend mine.

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