The Letter You Never Opened (Alternating)
Hello? Are you there?
I miss you.
This is just not fair.
The other day I found your missing shoe.
But how can I be the only one to care?
The one from last summer, the one that was blue.
I guess the pain was just too much to bare.
You were in disbelief, they were so new!
I still drift off in an endless stare,
Pondering if it was even true.
But slowly you faded, no longer there.
Your feet stank, worse than a zoo.
But how can I be the only one to care?
The other day I found your missing shoe.
This is just not fair.
I miss you.
Hello? Are you there?
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