Have you ever missed someone so bad that you feel you can eat a baby alive? Have you ever been telling yourself that it would go away and somehow you manage to know that it was still there? That in spite of every other happier things you've done that made you forget, one day it would be just pop right back again at you?
Well, I have. And screw me. Duh.
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