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dolce • italian
SWEET

"Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind, smiles we gave to one another for the way we were."
- "The Way We Were" by Barbara Streisand

I remember those days when you would just call for no reason, the days when we believed it would be all over.

I remember vividly when you said that it's ending.

I remember that we were living life to the fullest. We did everything and anything in mind. We lived our dreams.

But you crushed mine.

But those five years were the best of my life.

I still feel the sweet. The faint sweet standing out of the bitter.

I still feel it pulsing through my veins. I still feel it warming my heart.

It's all broken, but, I remember.

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