We were young, fooling and madly in love. Until he left... taking my heart with him. Years later, grief brings him back. But I've moved on... at least that's what I tell myself. He still looks at me like I'm his... And maybe I still am. Because... LOVE never really dies... it just turns to ashes, waiting for a spark. ❝IF WE EVER MEET AGAIN... AND WE'RE BOTH NOT OKAY, THEN WE TRY AGAIN❞ ·✶·𝐀 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂·✶· ©LAYBIE 2025 - 2026
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