Addicted And Miss
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Like the night that never meets the day
Like the sky that never touches the earth
In the dark I asked, can we be together?
You are the question I can't find the answer to
A secret that cannot be revealed
Sitting together without a story
Walk hand in hand but never say hello
A sliver of hope has run out
Until it causes a great wound that doesn't leave a mark
Everything seems false, shadowy, and uncertain
You are an addiction to my sad self
So, can I miss you?
Very good poetry.