I Hate How I Miss You

As if you belonged in all the places you’ve never been
With me
Like feeling the pain of a phantom limb that isn’t mine
Like finding a vital piece of my soul in the eyes of another
After spending a lifetime
Blissfully ignorant
With half a soul.

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