A warmhearted feeling from the tiniest memory, buried so deep. We shared only the music and creative work of others. We replaced our story with theirs, we were never meant to have our own. You could never see me with your own eyes, hear my words, listen to my forgiveness. I thought I could carry your weakness the way you should have carried mine, given me the shelter, guidance, I needed so. All that is left of you now is kept away somewhere deep inside. Lost.
I will forever keep the lightness of your being in my heart.
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