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memories play back in my head when i try to fall asleep

by @honest

arguments we never resolved, the thoughts i couldn't read from you, and late realizations of what we had no matter what reason i open up my camera roll for, i always happen to scroll back far enough to see photos of us that i still haven't deleted all we can do now is move on even if we might have wanted things to turn out differently but for whatever reason it's hard letting go of people who might not exist anymore
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