I’m still not ready to let go.
I thought I had moved on,
but the memories still feel so close.
I still catch myself waiting,
still hoping—
even when I know I shouldn’t.
Maybe one day,
I’ll stop looking back.
But for now,
you’re still here,
somewhere in the pieces of me.
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Im not here to chat and make friends, well..occasionally I will reply but the main reason why am I here is to vent out and express what I felt inside.
A dreamer and hopeless romantic.
Åmber
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