It won't be the last time.
It will still feel peculiar and still pricks in one spot.
Your words don't always reflect how you're feeling.
False pretense does not cure.
Gratitude is.
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I Should've Hugged You The Last Time I Saw You
PoetryWould it make any difference? If we knew that it was the last time we would see each other again?
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It won't be the last time.
It will still feel peculiar and still pricks in one spot.
Your words don't always reflect how you're feeling.
False pretense does not cure.
Gratitude is.
