No names.
But I want to call out to you.
I want you to know that you are different,
since to you, I've never said that before.
You don't even know what I look like,
not really. My mistake.
I guess you're no different from the rest,
even though I wish that weren't true.
Like a mist in a valley,
you climbed out and left me there, alone.
Too bad I never brought myself to calling you,
I might have missed my only chance at having you, maybe.
Are you back?
Or is it just me, still waiting.
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