"It's all coming back to me now"
11:57 p.m.

I saw you again yesterday. For just a few minutes I was so close to you. But still light-years away. And it hurts again.

Why didn't you see me? I was right beside you. I still am. But you don't see me.

I think I'm in love with you. If I knew what "love" was, anyway. I'd be in it with you.

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