I know we fight
And then we stop talking to each other for days
But you get to talk to me again
We move on from there
I know we forget to check up on each other
And then we complain
But we get to talk to each other again
We move on from there
I know we intentionally ignore each other
Because pride is in the way
But one of us swallows the pride and we speak again
We move on there
I know you don’t like me
So you have no use of speaking to me
But when you need me, you get to speak to me
We move on from there
I know you always mean to call me
But somehow you always forget
And then one day you do and we speak again
We move on from there
I know we talk every single day
We update each other every second of the day
From the beginning to the end
We don’t even stop at Goodnight
But what would you do if you could never speak to me again?
What if when you woke up there were no messages from me?
What if when you sent me a message, I could never reply?
Not because I don’t want to
Not because I’m waiting for a while
Not because I don’t have data
Just because I’m no longer here.
How would you move on from there?
Ayirebuah 💞 
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