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I am afraid to visit again. I’m afraid you won’t smile this time.

I know that I’m missing on so much, when there’s already a lot that’s been missed. I know I’m wrong. My head is hurting. I miss you.

I am at day 41, for a reason the number looks big..

It’s so bittersweet; like an almond dipped in dark chocolate.. too many memories for an aching head, too many memories for one heart to take at a time.

Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
And everything you do
Yeah, they were all yellow..
For you I’d bleed myself dry

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One thought on “41

  1. keep the good work up nesmaa :)
    I like this part:
    It’s so bittersweet; like an almond dipped in dark chocolate.. too many memories for an aching head, too many memories for one heart to take at a time.

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