The One (KAISTAL)
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"Because the universe is a cruel and heartless place, true love doesn't always work out. Mistakes are made, connections are missed, and years later, people realize that their perfect partner was the one they let slip through their fingers. " -Unknown
Why does it seem so easy for you to leave me? when all I could think about you is to love you with all my heart. I can't fathom leaving you. But you made leaving me seem effortless and you don't give a damn. All those what ifs in my head keeping me awak all night. No matter how much time passes by, you will always have my heart and I will always have a weak spot for you. And that terrifies the hell out of me. Because you were the one that got away.
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