it makes me sad when I know you've been to places that we used to go to together, without me.
witnessing your work by chance, without you knowing.
i wonder if anything ever reminds you of me the way everything reminds me of you.
i don't miss you. sometimes i do. i can go months without ever thinking about you.
then one night you creep into my dream and everything i once felt comes rushing back.
including the pain.
i love you & i always will. but i hate you.. and i always will.

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Story of my life right now :/ im definitely copyrighting this and sending it as a letter :)
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