Why So Long

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By jeanimoo

I am here, though you are not. Avoid seeing what really is, afraid to face the one who really has your heart, the one who makes you feel. As you have learned just how not to feel and still continue to live, pretending it does not matter, but I am all you think about, just as you are all I think about as I wonder why it is taking you so long.

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