The gost of you.
We promised to never let go of eachother, but we did.
Eventually you came back, but you wanted to distance yourself from me.
I would understand you, but you never told me the reason.
We never talked about how it came we couldn't hold the promise.
All I wanted was to communicate.
You left me, again. This time, without a word.
And I knew that the story would end the same way as it did the last time, but I wouldn't listen.
You are happy and all I wanted for you was being happy.
I miss you, but I have to let go.
I also have to learn how to do it, so I guess you'll learn me.
I truly loved you.
Xxx Me
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Dear diary
PoetryIn this book I'll take you with me through a phase in my life I'll never forget.
