It took me long enough to realise that we are that far from being an item.
All our hopes and dreams and fears and frustrations; are all a part of history.
The soil I stepped on, revisiting a place where I thought I’d understand you.
I saw you again, this time in a brighter light. We used to laugh, we used to cry, we used to be mad at each other. Now it all makes sense.
I used to believe love can carry you on forever; through this life and eternity. I believed that the stronger your love gets, the stronger your will to live.
I revisited that past when I used to dream; when you used to give me that courage to dream.
And now I am strong enough to believe in the future. After all these years, I finally understand you.
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