Do you remember the time where we-Hazy shadows slowly move along the walls, we're free and we're conflicted and this is a new kind of pain I never knew I needed to move on with my life. Hold me, hold me one more time and we'll carry on, I will always wish I never met you because I wish you met me first.We've become-Everything I knew we would be and I think it's all for the best. Pretend you don't see me, pretend we don't coexist in this universe, maybe in another life we would be the warmth of two bodies who feel the same for one another.
I think-I won't write for you anymore, I promise.
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