How would you know
if this was written to you
could you tell by context
or will you only know
when i kiss you again
Why does the sound
your voice, your laugh
remind me of how tired
I am alone if alone means
not being with you
Knowing you are there
never forgetting you
at least i could pretend
that time separated me
from the feelings
hearing your voice
reminded me of things
someone who can talk
who understands what
we are both talking about
what we are both laughing at
how powerful a short call
being with or without you
and an anonymous poem
can't tell you what i'm thinking
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