the ones that truly
love
us
aren't here.
they're far away in miles,
with tears.
how they long
to have us back,
to hold us in their
arms.
safe and warm,
embracing us in any
storm.
it's how life should
be.
not a lie
not a struggle
not a game of cat
and mouse, of pretend
and fear.
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