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I didn't want to let you go. My heart is still tied to you, refusing to let you walk out the door. Even if I didn't see you in person, you were more real to me without being there physically. We would talk about seeing each other. How we would react to that first hug. You said would probably cry, and I said that maybe I would have fainted. You were all I wanted and more. Even if no one was there, you were on my phone keeping me company. I wasn't perfect, you weren't perfect either and I don't think we ever will be. I'll never forget that night you called me. You called me in the middle of the night. Your voice felt desperate. You told me that you had a nightmare. You didn't want to tell me what it was..but you said that you loved me so much. I wanted to cry because every "I love you" felt like a hug to my soul. And now you're gone..leaving this hole in my heart. Who will say good morning to me? Who will wake you up with a message? Who am I going to dream with? You left my life three years ago..and then appeared again. I thought it meant something..something special. I still want to believe it is.