I wrote you a letter
But I never sent it.
I never sent the letter
Because I didn't think you'd read it.
I didn't think you'd read it,
because it seems you're never home.
But I think that you are there,
and don't pick up my call.
I think that you're just acting
like you don't care at all.
I think you froze before you answered
I think you moved your hand away.
I think you let it ring
because you don't know what to say.
I think that you're afraid
that I'll yell and scream and cry.
I think that you are scared,
that I'm going to ask you why.
I think that I should just give up
I shouldn't try to talk to you.
I think that if I'm honest.
I hope you miss me too.
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