yourgirlsoftie
I left him without a goodbye.
Not because I stopped loving him...
but because I was dying.
I thought disappearing would save him the pain.
But two years later, I came back-alive, healed, and ready to love him again.
Only to realize...
he already gave his love to someone else.
Now I'm just a memory.
A ghost from the past.
And maybe... I came back two years too late.
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