The Word.
I might love you. I might miss you. I might wish that you were here. And I might care to say it's not your fault. I might want to see you right now. But the key word here is might. Why is it here in the first place? Why does a simple word make you second guess what you know? You KNOW I love you. You KNOW I miss you. You KNOW I wish you were here. You KNOW it's not your fault. And I don't care about what happens or what doesn't. All that matters is that you are there when I need you to be. Even if it's just in the back of my mind. You're there. Don't give it a second thought. So this is the offset of my loneliness. Be happy for it. I wouldn't wish my plight on anyone. And know, if you were lonely-- I'd gladly take it if it meant your happiness. Trust.
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