I know I can never have you.  But the thought that I can at least grab you, makes me smile wide with lines that could go miles.  Your past is bad, worth vials.  I miss you and you miss me.  In the time we spend together somewhat happily.  None of this is good enough though, I know.  One day I'll have to learn to just forget you, so...


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