23/365
Day 23 of 365
It's both sad and amazing that we can never unknow those people who are no longer part of our lives.
Whenever I remember someone from the past, I end up dreaming about them at night and I hate it.
I no longer want to be associated with them.
I claim that I no longer care about them, but a part of me does.
The heart does remember and I kinda wish it didn't.
It makes me wonder how nice it is to move to a far away land where no one, not even a single soul knows me.
Where no one can dig up my past to hurt me.
But who am I kidding?
Wherever my feet takes me, I'd still remember.
We can move on and still remember.
Maybe instead of getting rid of the memory, I'd rather move on and get rid of the ugly feeling it brings.
This is why I'm scared of losing the ones I love.
I'm fine with not having them around, it just... hurts to remember.
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