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Love Lost

A memory cannot always be enough, but a goodbye wouldn't help. To look into the deep pools on your face once more would be a shatter to my heart. How to move on is no simple question somehow, carefully, time mends the wound. But it can only glue the broken pieces not restore. Broken love is real as I now choose to still love what is no more.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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