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"And I feel you forget me
Like I used to feel you breathe"

You left me in Spain. We thought we could work this out long distance thing.

A few months after I graduated college, you came back. You planned this whole meeting. I thought you were going to propose so I could go with you since I was finally done with college.

But you said you didn't want to continue our relationship anymore. You said the spark had gone. You said that I wasn't what you wanted anymore. You said you had met somebody else.

Ever since you left Spain the next few days, you rarely came back. And when you did come back, it wasn't for me.

Do you remember me, Sergio? Do you remember all those days where you breathed into my hair telling me you loved me, telling me you'd never let me go?

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