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Survived Aug 2018
Love was when she fought me
and we ended it by
hugging each other tightly.
Survived Jul 2018
And the moment i slept on my mom's lap i realised your love was nothing in front of my mom's love.
Survived Jul 2018
and whenever your memories hunts me
i tightly hug my pillow and pretend its you.
Survived Jul 2018
Watching you smile
makes my broken heart
smile again.
Survived Jul 2018
She was that kind of writer
who can mess with your
whole life

just to get a little experience.
Survived Jul 2018
There were so many ways by which she can heal herself  
but she chose me.
Survived Jul 2018
She promised me that she would always be there with me
and she does what she promised

Her memories never let me feel her absence.
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