Guess what, love?
I wrote a poem about how much I wish you weren't there, two years ago, in hope you will never come back (again) bringing those cracky feelings of mine with your existence. But now, the deepest side of my heart whispering a hope that for once, only once for forever, I could see you again so it will let you go wisely.
Then I'm on the conclusion that "once" will never be once. Hope will never be resolve. Sometimes it's not okay, but sometimes (in many times) it's clearly okay.
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