Monday 3:31am 20 August 2018
at this rate,
I don't even miss you anymore.
I don't have any feelings for you left.
there's something peaceful here,
despite my being awake at 3am.
I am fulfilled-
it's 3am and I don't feel alone.
but why couldn't we be friends?

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「 days without you 」
PoesiaDear Dennis. This is when you took everything away from me, and it may have been the best thing you've ever done for me. . . . . jours sans toi ⟶ translation: days without you