Toxic

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it's been over a year.

we haven't spoken for so long,

yet somehow you still appear in my thoughts.

i used to wish that i never met you,

but now

i am happy to have known you.

we had a good time while it lasted,

but it just wasn't meant to be.

i decided to let go of the past and move on.

i still respect you as much as i respect my friends and family.

and i'm not doing this for you.

but for me.

to free myself from the toxic thing we called love.

>>Book 2: Silence<<