Note to Self (73) Random thoughts before bed

When I mentioned how much I was hurt because I missed the love I lost, somebody told me to move on. There was nothing to save from the past, and I just had to stop looking back. These times were gone. Forever.

So this is an adieu to my love. Even if it aches. Even if I don’t want to let go yet. I’m saying goodbye and I’m closing this chapter of my life.

The book is shut.

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