MIA

You’re always missing when I need you most
Why do you hide?
Is it intentional?
You know it hurts right
Looking for you has become my hobby
Tracking your moves is so very difficult
With no cyber connections
Life’s intolerable
Must you always go MIA
Don’t you care?
My feelings I bare
Can you see?
It’s me, it’s me

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