Bits of things that pop into this mind.

I hardly think of you anymore.

Can’t believe I shed so many tears for you not to long ago. 

I spent so much time walking along.

Finding shattered pieces of my heart all over the floor. 

Sounds like a sad story.

I write a love story.

I cared for you once upon a time.

Now it seems strange to have ever loved you at all.

Many love story’s go wrong.

No regrets for having loved you before.

It’s just the end for a new beginning of another


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