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That healthy spell

Yesterday I met you,
You were busy on your phone.
I thought you were okay
And... I left you alone.

Today I went there,
You were nowhere to see.
I thought you had left
And I had nowhere to be.

I know you loved me,
I still love you too.
I thought you felt the same,
And I wanted to talk to you.

You were the angel then,
Heaven had send for me.
I thought I was gonna die,
And you were the last hope I could see.

I was drowning in thoughts,
When you appeared before me.
I thought of it as a jest,
And I realised it was real only after you set me free...

Friend... I miss you,
Its been too long...
I thought I would be okay,
And then again you proved me wrong.

Tomorrow I'll go there again,
I'll be there and wait as well.
I hope you will meet me then,
Because I don't believe you broke free through this spell...

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