The phone rings.
Your voice.
I hear your voice.
After so long,
I am sure that you love me.
Tortured by self-doubt.
Wondering if love existed between us.
And wondered if we should go our separate ways.
Now hope exist that we can make it together.
Hope that lives inside me instead of torturous self-doubt.
Hope of us and not just me.
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