Those nights

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What is the point of saying "I miss you",
When you can't hear them?

What is the point of writing about us,
When you can't read them?

What is the point of whispering your name,
When you will never come back ever again?

What was the point of saying "I love you",
When you never said it back?

Sincerely, Zap. // PoemsWhere stories live. Discover now