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Maybe we don’t talk anymore. Maybe we never will. Or perhaps, maybe one day, it’ll be a fresh start. I truly have no idea of knowing where we’ll end up in a day, a week or a year.

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You were once my other half and you left part of yourself in me when you left. We might have lost touch, but I never truly lost you.

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I need to let them go. I need to let all that negativity go. And so do you. And after you do, please forgive yourself. You will never please everybody in this world. Not everyone in this world will love you. But at least you can love yourself.

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You were my shoulder. You were my person. And, no matter how much we move on, a part of me will never stop missing you.

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It was a different kind of heartbreak. Not like losing a boyfriend; it still lingers deep inside me. It doesn’t fade.