I will always keep this distance. Or further. I'm not nonchalant, but I don't have a choice but to be like this. I just wish you knew how far away I am from nonchalance. I'm back to the days, where I have to constantly remind myself that I met the right person at the wrong time. And once again, I find myself tearing over the same thing.
I miss you T. I miss how comfortable everything used to be.
I miss you T. I miss how comfortable everything used to be.
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