• aknownunknown 23w

    I never let you go when I was thinking about you. I let you go when my life kept going on without you, and somehow, I got so used to it, that I didn't even get a chance to miss, how I once used to feel. Maybe that's how I'm supposed to be. Maybe that's how life would go on, even when I'd be long gone.

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    I don't know how I wrote all of that for you, 'cause not even a word makes sense now.

    Is this how one gets over memories?