His touch lingers in my mind, his eyes haunt my soul-memories I can never erase. But was it real? Does he truly love me, or was it all a beautiful lie? Am I destined to repeat the same mistakes, or am I simply afraid to let go? Love is supposed to be unconditional, but how can you trust in it when doubts cloud every thought? Will I ever find a way to move on from him, or will his absence be the ache I carry with me forever.. longing for something I can never fully have?