My losts
Along the silence of our experience Paid with the memories' expense For in a long time I have sensed You drifting away from my existence All I can do is watch the scene Scream "fuck you", watch a film Not to forget but to repeat everything Reminisce again and again, until I regain the person I am Tell myself "I miss you" but I also miss myself The self I left behind, the one I forgot to see
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