Don't we all have those days? Getting on with our days when they're suddenly interrupted, sometimes self-imposed, and we're instantly reminded of all that was lost, and all that could've been; an entire day is derailed. Another moment taken hostage by the past and its ghosts. Dwelling on what's forever lost is one of the most tragic flaws an individual can possess, yet, I still miss you daily and think about who you were supposed to be.
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