Yellow person is clutching both hands at their throat. They are standing sideways but their head is turned to face you. They have long, blue hair and a pink jumper on.

All along

I’m writing because I miss you

Not because I was in love

Or did I call it infatuation?

I’m writing in replace of the excuses

The words that meant to hurt

Or have you already forgotten?

I’ve written and written and written,

In exchange for all the regrets I have.

(The words I’ve never said).

When all along, I secretly loved.

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