traicionero

and just like that. no more words to be exchanged. no more laughs to fill the space.  but i still  care. i am not one to forget so easily. i mean well. i always do. but there’s so much that wasn’t meant to be. and here i am trying to put the pieces together. they don’t even fit. they never did.

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