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Lost but not forgotten.

Dear you,
I still think of you when I am alone.
&sometimes even when I am with everyone else.
Sometimes it is hard to forget, way too hard.
And when I remember, I can't stand the pain- hopelessness, desperation and infinite sadness.
The worst part is that I remember everything we did,
everything we said, everything we shared.
But now it feels as if only I shared it.
):

Have you ever had to deal with, your biggest mistake,
harder to handle, but easier to take ?

imy, D