𝑷𝑶𝑬𝑴 𝟏

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REMNANTS OF US

EACH NIGHT I THINK OF YOU, I CRY,
I'M STILL UNABLE TO MOVE ON FROM OUR PAST,
EVERY TIME I SEE YOU, IT'S A PAINFUL REMINDER OF WHAT WE HAD,
I WISH I COULD TURN BACK TIME AND MEND MY MISTAKES,
BUT TIME'S IRREVERSIBLE, AND THAT'S A TRUTH I MUST EMBRACE,
MAYBE THIS IS FOR THE BEST, PERHAPS WE'RE JUST NOT MEANT TO BE,
FINDING SOLACE IN ACCEPTING THAT, SETTING OUR HEARTS FREE.

                                       -𝑹𝒂𝒊𝑹𝒂𝒊

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