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(Source: -infuckti0n)
It’s hard to even believe that you and I once told each other those three words. I think about you all the time and everything i look, smell, touch or do reminds me of you. Not a surprise. The things that you think are true, aren’t. And now i guess it’s time to just stop explaining myself. Things aren’t getting any better, even though it’s one thing i wish that could. We had so many memories. You gave me so much to remember, and that’s one reason i can’t forget you or even begin at cutting the first string to not still being so attached. The other reason is i just don’t want too. It’s annoying, because i know that’s what you want me to do. Forget you. But, i’m sorry. I can’t.
