By Jane Rain
Date: 2015 May 29
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Things and Stuff, Part 2

There was so much typed out,
so much to say.
I deleted all of it.
What's the point?
It's basically the same old stuff.
I miss him, love him, hate him, want him back.
Blah, blah, blah.
Even I'm sick of it.

. . .

Ok, I lied.
There was one line I didn't delete.
It resonates within me.
It screams truth.

"I'm definitely sure of you."