I finally remember what it was like to have a heart.
Not when it starts beating like mad whenever I'm standing next to her,
Not when I feel asphyxiated during the short uphill climb she brought me on,
Not when the butterflies flutters when her name pops up on my phone.

It's when it starts to ache when I'm getting cold shoulders and all I could hear were train tracks over the sound of her silence

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