I can still clearly recall the first time we spoke and how I had to flee from you. I didn't even look for you, yet I eventually found you.
However, as you are aware, fate interrupted, and I found myself falling for you. How blessed I felt to be with you.
But one day you realised I wasn't the right person for you, so you left. Even though I am aware that it was for the best that we split, I still miss you every single day and hope that one day you will feel the same way.
I hope I could forget about you as easily as you did. But I found that the ghost of my love for you, of us, and the dream of staying with you forever had lingered with me.
Moving on is something I need to do, but how can I do unlove the person who made me feel at home?
