anymore. It doesn't hurt like it used to. I suppose that is
something to be thankful for.
I will never be the girl I was before I knew you. On some days,
I will miss her, more than I miss you. After all, she was the one you
fell desperately in love with, even if you didn't know it at that
time.
You've grown quiet too. I don't think it's for a lack if things
to say. Sometimes, things don't work out the way we plan.
What's the point in dwelling on what could have been?
I went to sleep last night, thinking about you. Life is just a
dream after all. Come and find me when you wake up.
-Lang Leav
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