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Stay blurry and vague in my memories because if they happen to be so vivid and only contain the truth and the reality, my heart will have to spread its pieces on the floor again. I'll have to pick them up but then, I can't avoid the searing pain that comes after it. If I pick up the pieces, I do try to be careful cause if I held it to lightly it might fall and break again so even if it hurts, I let my palm enclose the every piece. Even if the sharp edges break my skin, I will not let go. These are the only things that are left of me when you reached someone else's hand instead of mine.
Do you know the truth and reality that caused the whole of me to be always shattered and divided?
You know it, right?
Yes, you do know.
The truth is you'll never look at me the way I look at you. You'll never hold me the way I hold you. You'll never wish for me the way I wished for you.
You'll never reach out to me the way YOU reach out to HER. You'll never notice me the way YOU notice HER.
YOU WILL NEVER.
IN OTHER WORDS, THERE'S NO ME TO YOU BUT TO ME, THERE'S YOU. YOU THAT ONLY BELONGS TO
HER.
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