Think of me. Of our yesterday’s happiness. Bitterness gone. To be bitter is to forget. To ruin what we had. I am not bitter. We loved. We lost. It’s simple. I choose to be happy. Choose the same.
Think of me. I’ll think of you. We will never lose each other, just be separated by time. And that’s okay. Everything will be okay. I promise. You promised.
Think of me. Imperfect. The good. The bad. How I was. How we were. Then, let me go. Let me be a memory. You are a memory.
Think of me. On a beautiful day. Wish I am there. I will be. Together again in a memory. Untainted. Perfection. Forever.
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