Maybe I like someone else, but It won't be the same . I miss you. I miss our's memory.
I still do. No one else will compare to you. No one else will be the same or even close. I will never be able to give all of myself to anyone else, because, I already gave myself to you. I will always look for you in everyone i meet. I wish it's you. :'/ I'm acting like i'm happy, but i'm NOT :'/
Dear Brain, sorry for everloading you with thoughts him.
Dear Pillow, sorry for all tears. Dear Heart, sorry for all damage.
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