I’m Here

It wasn’t so long ago

I pinged you

I texted

I called

I hoped

I prayed

Today I heard you ask our universe for me to return, I heard you beg.

Too late, you should’ve replied with accuracy.


I never spoke of you.

Your name is not worthy of my voice. But I wrote about you because writing is love and not a choice.

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