Close my eyes just wanna remember how your face looks like. I still remember every inch of your face. Your eyes. OYour nose. Your lips. Your chin. The way I touched your skin. It still fresh in my mind. But how can I supposed to hold on that memories so tight, but the truth is I should let it go. The more upset I'll be, the more I need you. Im fucking messed up with the one that Ive ever love in my whole life. I'll push myself hard to make sure we're never been together anymore. Even feeling of missing you is killing me every time Im breathing.
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