I wish you knew how much of you there is in everything I do.
It can be the smallest thing... trivial... mundane... but you're there, under the surface of it somewhere.
I wish you knew how I carry you with me, always... everywhere I go.
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VIVID PAIN - heartbreak and closure
PoetryHey, it's me. You probably don't want to hear from me, but this is the last time. Promise. Just hear me out, okay? You and me, one last time down the memory lane... To all my girls struggling right now: one day he WILL understand how valuble you are...
