i don't think one can really ever forget someone they used to love.
no matter how many pictures and conversations you delete, how many times you block them on social media - try not to look at it, try not to check and make sure they're okay - no matter how you try to wipe the slate clean - a piece of them always comes back to you eventually.
for me, it's hot cocoa and sunflowers, music by P!ATD and pale skin in the sunlight.
for me, no matter how much i've moved on, i am still forced to recall your smile. i am still forced to remember you.
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This Is Where You Learn to Move On
ПоэзияThe random thoughs, the missing pieces of puzzles that I will never click together. Bits and pieces that won't end up in a manuscript. Highest Ranking: 16 in Poetry cover credits to the outstanding @eccentriphilia
