It was supposed to work. We had so much potential. We had everything in front of us. We were great together. So much in common. How could it fall apart so badly? If you could just remember our good times. So many more good times than bad. God. And now, chaos. Destruction.
But you will always be a part of me.
Always in my heart, and over it.
I think you know what I mean. That "something" I didn't get the chance to tell you.
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