I thought I'd write, I thought I'd let you know, that the year since you've been gone I've finally let you go. And I hope you find some time to drop a note, but if you won't then you won't. And I will consider you gone. I know that you went straight to someone else, while I worked through all this shit here by myself. And I think that you should spend some time alone. But if you won't, then you won't. And I will consider you gone. I wake up in the night all alone and it's alright. The chemicals are wearing off since you've gone. The days go on, the lights go off and on. And nothing really matters when you're gone. If you think that you feel nothing at all, then you don't. If you won't, then you won't. And I will consider you gone.
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