It's been 4 months since I've seen you. It's been 4 months since I've spoken to you. It's been 4 months since I've made any kind of interaction with you(physical nor virtual). It's been 4 months since I've held anyone's hands like yours. It's been 4 months since I've really felt happy/elated. It's been 4 months since I've uttered words of honesty nor compassion to anyone else. It's been 4 months since I've smoked my last cigarette(pain-stakingly). It's been 4 months since I've remembered you. It's been 4 months since I've actually missed you.
And sometimes I wonder why I have to associate you
by giving up the things I enjoyed most,
once upon a time ago.
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