Don't hold on, don't try to stay close, don't trip because of the same twig.
I told myself that I'm over it but the sparks quietly sneak out.
Trying to tell myself that I should be rational. Damned advice, shouldn't have listened to it.
I will be fine. The past is now nothing more than just memories. The feelings would be nothing but a speck of dust on the memories' lane.
It's okay
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