You would think that after all this time I'd have learned to finally let go. It's been over a year since I saw you last, but the memories sometimes still flow. The last we spoke you had a girl, whom you planned to make a bride. I know not if it came to be for I found a new place to hide. For after we spoke I moved away, never to call you again. But the door is still open if you need to find me, yet will you even know where to begin? Oh it matters not for I don't care although I still love you, my friend. I finally escaped you voice and charm, but damn it....I still remember them.
Reason for writing:
I was just remembering my old friend....it's one of those nights where I remember him and his old charm...and I want to talk to him, to let myself be fooled so I can remember what loving him and feeling loved in return feels like...yet I know it's a lost cause. I wonder why I can't let go, even when I'm forced to move on.
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