Two weeks since I last saw you. You waved. I guess you were waving goodbye. I miss you when I don't see you. I will try to make a picture I can look at each day so the missing won't be so awful. After all, you have never given me a picture of you nor invited me to depend on you. I really have no rights where you are concerned. I just daydream of you endlessly, that's all.
I want you to be happy, but I don't think I'm the one who can make your happiness happen, so I pray for you to find one who can. Meanwhile, I wish I were the one you dream of, who could make your happiness come to you.
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