But I Need You

You creep into my thoughts often.
I try to push you away, but
I don’t really want you to go.

Thoughts and memories
Are the only way
I can have you now.

We barely talk anymore.
I feel like I’m
The last person you wanna talk to.

So I don’t reach out.
But I need you.
Every fucking day.

I don’t make a habit
Of needing people.
I damn sure don’t admit it.

But maybe you need to know.
Or, maybe you don’t wanna know.

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