Giving you up

We don't have what other have. We don't have long night conversations, not even phone talks. We don't have coffee breaks or good bye kisses. We don't share good night wishes or breakfast hugs. We don´t share a house, we don´t share a city. We don´t share dreams and hopes and illusions. You don´t see me cry and I don´t see you laugh.

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