you look happy now
and I dont want to interfere.
wonder why I feel hurt
despite this is what I have wanted?
maybe.
maybe its the traces you left on me.
aching, calling for you to come back.but that's absurd.
maybe its time for me to clean them up.
removing all of your traces like how you did to mine.
we part ways
and we will never meet again.
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Poetry"I let you out, but you bring something mine along with you." not bbb related. just a small notes to someone that used to play a big role in my life. lost contact, and i'm just..don't think we ever meet again. and I dont hope so as well. I'm happy t...