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Those precious moments that we spend with our loved ones abruptly become memories

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Those precious moments that we spend with our loved ones abruptly become memories. The memories we keep replaying in our mind.
Yesterday I thought I would be living the rest of my life with that person. There's no way I could be with someone else. To me, love means that one person. In his presence ,I can't think straight. I really tried. When I look at him, all the boundaries I've been trying to set to not get heartbroken again,vanish. The heart says,
"One more time won't hurt much"
Why?
Even the thought of it is so unhealthy.
But being with you feels so right.
They say our love is wrong.
But why is it the purest thing to me?
I could let myself be broken for years just to feel your warmth again. Oh my God, it isn't right. Is it?
I've been and will be harbouring my feelings until they fade away. Maybe,One day they will.
I won't say my love was a failure.
I've let you know how much I wanted you. You saw the vulnerable side of me. The side no one got to see.
I've given you the taste of pure love.

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Hello, just decided to post some of my impulsive writings . Meanwhile ,I'm working on my next part. ;)

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