Last night…

I was thinking of you last night… 

No, I wasn’t asking for you to come back… 

I was thinking of our times together…

I was thinking of you… 

My thoughts were happy..

Why?

When you love the memory of your love more, than an object of your passion…

Know…

It’s over…


VGM 



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A letter.

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A blind man…