for a long time i kept looking back at him. maybe this time , maybe this time, maybe this time he will remember me. but time kept speeding up like it didn't even exist. one day , after i don't remember how long, i just forgot. well, i didn't forget- it was just gone. anyways, it's horrible to be stuck in the past. i'm not actually stuck. it's not my fault that secretly i remember everything clearly.
03 June 2010
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