Notes
We both stand in the same room with all of our memories but decide not to talk to one another. I thought I could be okay without you. I had finally
reached the conclusion that I wouldn't ever have to hear from you again, that I could give someone else a try , that you probably weren't worth my time, that I
wouldn't need to wish for you back on every shooting star. I was content being away from you. But no, its like you have a radar, every time I think I will be okay
with out you, you're back.
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