Sunday, August 2

Forever;

forever doesn't exist my dear love;


You told me you're letting go;
but the truth.
I know exactly how you felt last night.

each day i talk to you;
each day i realize you're more like me;
you cover your emotions with that smile;
Your sarcasm;
Your tone;
Your way of expressing;

there are so much more.


but let go my dear.
let go.


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