It's funny just how long it takes a person( me)to get over someone that they ( I )truly loved.
Everything comes into play the entire time your heart walks you(me) through every single detail of why a (my) heart takes forever to stop loving them.
Me seeing that beautiful brown glow of their skin, the length of their fingers, hair, their walk their talk the way they stand, dress every little detail that makes them them. Sometimes the (my)mind becomes obsessed with holding on to the sights.
It becomes obsessed with their love how they love the care their touch their knowledge of love the way they love you how nice it was how nice it felt to have someone that really know what,how,where,when,
to love better.
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