𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 (𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧)

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i once heard that
being with someone you love
for a very, very long time
means attending
a million funerals

and i agree
that it is true.

for i was there when
i first knew you -
the sweetest angel that god has ever created on this earth, that even the world knew how fortunate it is for having you

and i was also there when
we started to fall for each other -
if love was a person,
love would be you

and i was also there when
i started to realise that you were falling,
falling out of love -
the angel i once knew,
starting to disperse

and i was also there when
you decided to leave -
from strangers to lovers
and now this?


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