I remember you some days.
Both the laughter,
and the way that it wasn't even real.
The way you never reached out again,
and the way that it was all made up in my head.
Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 11:02 PM UTC
I remember you some days.
Both the laughter,
and the way that it wasn't even real.
The way you never reached out again,
and the way that it was all made up in my head.
goodbye goodbye goodbye
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