That Moment


You hear a voice 
You think it's someone else
you realize it's not 
you wish it was 
you dream they'd appear
tell you they miss you
you're disappointed
didn't realize you missed them
loneliness creeps back



Dammit, I hate it when that happens. All those thoughts rush through your head in a matter of seconds and yet, the effect lasts for what seems like forever.

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