I once promised myself that someday, I'll be able to say or hear your name without breaking. One day, I'm going to stare at our pictures together and laugh as I look back on all our had beens. I'm going to listen to your voicemails and sing along with you to that Frank Sinatra song you so much loved. I'm going to look at the stars again and stop wondering if you'll answer back if I whispered to the moon.
One day, I'll be able to let you go.
But for now, let me cry for what I've lost.
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