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at some point, you just know that you have got to let them go of the first time we connected all those memories we both established those quirks, my quirks and remained are flaws, irredeemable flaws of the places we visited and of the places that could have been they now remain as stolen dreams and retain in them, nightmares born to its deserving king of the ideas and lies that perpetuated my thoughts to you and for you like a love that stalks rather than one you wish I would have of you he who once was the sun to me whose smile was solace like the moon and though, most probably, it was all built in lies it was something, truly moving but remains in the sky, was nothing that is why these things have to go the stains that once belonged and in their places are impressions, gone what now remains, if they wish to remain, are dreams that turned into nightmares ghosts that I long ignored love once harbored and... you
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Dec 13, 2023
Dec 13, 2023 at 9:58 AM UTC
Put the Lock and Throw the Key
at some point, you just know that you have got to let them go of the first time we connected all those memories we both established those quirks, my quirks and remained are flaws, irredeemable flaws of the places we visited and of the places that could have been they now remain as stolen dreams and retain in them, nightmares born to its deserving king of the ideas and lies that perpetuated my thoughts to you and for you like a love that stalks rather than one you wish I would have of you he who once was the sun to me whose smile was solace like the moon and though, most probably, it was all built in lies it was something, truly moving but remains in the sky, was nothing that is why these things have to go the stains that once belonged and in their places are impressions, gone what now remains, if they wish to remain, are dreams that turned into nightmares ghosts that I long ignored love once harbored and... you
Still not feeling well. These thoughts just hit like a truck at the most peaceful moments in life as if life is telling me that I do not deserve this peace.
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23/Cisgender Male/Philippines
Dec 13, 2023
Dec 13, 2023 at 9:58 AM UTC
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