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Dec 2015
The last time we cut connection,
It hurt, it hurt like hell
like my heart turned blue
and all I tasted was the salty tears
like my world was crushed
and I was lost for a moment

The next few days, I woke up like a diff person,
no name, no identity, just a lost stranger.
the next few weeks, I couldn't even remember a thing,
my mind was empty, I lost the memories.
The next few months, I remembered, I reminisced, I felt, I forgave, but I kept moving on

There are times you'll mess up and go back
to the feeling that your heart once knew
I went back, I messed up a little
but I never want to stay like that
There's no day, I don't miss and think of you
but I'm still moving forward.
Anna
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