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Lonely....unfinished
I just wanted to let you know that I miss you.
The numbers on the screen are melting together like wax feathers in the desert, but your face, like a beautiful mirage, stays crystal clear and painfully out of reach.
And try as I may, you evade my touch.
My words flow roughly across my nervous tongue as they change from the sweetest wine to the driest sand in your presence.
needs more depth, a more bitter perspective for it to be completely bountiful