Memories…

Yeah… still think of you. Sometimes shed a tear or two. Sometimes get really angry at why you chose to leave. Sometimes i think if I wasn’t enough… or if you really felt something about me… the apps are useless as always… and i always search for you in people… dont know what you spoke about me to the people who protect you… at the end i know what i wanted to be with you… more than what you wished someone to be… and that keeps me sane and free of guilt… say hi to the girls… i still miss you… idiot…

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