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Hoy no tengo las letras necesarias para escribirte, o quizás el valor suficiente para hacerlo... Se me han borrado las palabras.

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Nobody understands how much I miss you. I miss how we used to talk, and I miss all the things we used to do. I try not to admit it to myself that I still feel this way. Nobody knows that I still wake up thinking of you each day. I still think of you and I really do miss you. I would give up everything I have just to be everything we're not...