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Lockdown Lonely Hearts

i miss the calls at 3am

when you don’t know what we are

the faceless snapchats that seem to last forever

the way you felt near when you were far

i miss the compliments and the kisses

over messages that we sent

the facetimes and the voice notes

god knows how much time we really spent

i miss the days that turned to nights

talking about the music we loved in the charts

the hours that we spent talking nonsense

filling the void in our lockdown lonely hearts

Hannah Comrie

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