I'm over you.
I hope I am. but the truth is the truth. it's awful and embarrassing. shameful. I'm not over you, yet. how could I become this weak? it's not your fault. it was me at the first place, it was me who let it hurts. don't. I won't take a step towards you, it was not my place. I'm going away. so you, stay there. keep shining. I'm not over you, but I'm moving on. slowly, but for sure. maybe it will take a years and centuries, but I'm moving. away, away.
I was like Julie Baker, but you're not Bryce Loski.
I'm not over you, yet. but soon..
I hope I am. but the truth is the truth. it's awful and embarrassing. shameful. I'm not over you, yet. how could I become this weak? it's not your fault. it was me at the first place, it was me who let it hurts. don't. I won't take a step towards you, it was not my place. I'm going away. so you, stay there. keep shining. I'm not over you, but I'm moving on. slowly, but for sure. maybe it will take a years and centuries, but I'm moving. away, away.
I was like Julie Baker, but you're not Bryce Loski.
I'm not over you, yet. but soon..
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