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I don't really know where am heading..

but what I really know is that you are not mine anymore..

it is getting more quiet,

darker

and colder than what is used to be.

at some point along the way ..it stopped

I stopped missing you

I stopped crying over you

but part of me still thinks that we can go back and fix it

so I care again, I love you more than ever..

and never miss you again