When you have nothing left to say to me, say it anyway.
I never thought I would miss you when ties were cut and communication severed. Isn't this what I wanted? For you to fade into the background until you ceased to exist? I tried to imagine what our friendship would look like, after we didn't work out and we went our separate ways. It was a 404 Error; it didn't exist. But still, I hoped that we would work out, one way or another. I realize now that this is not the case. Some things are better off not existing. I guess this is one of them.
One day, you realize that there are some people you'll never see again. At least, not in the same way.
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