I missed you for too long, in too many ways,
that it became just another part of me;
engraved deeper into my heart with the passing time. I would wake up, stretch, breathe, and miss you.
They told me to let it go;
to let 'you' go.
and I would say:
You cannot simply will your heart to stop beating.
That no matter how long you hold your breath for, you cannot hold it forever, and i could only stop missing you, if i stopped being myself entirely.
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