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And that’s how I knew, that it was always you
Who I was looking for
For when I found you
I felt I had reached home...

Reflection.

Every inch of you is a reflection of the scent each person left behind which was soaked by your skin. You are no more yourself but a beautiful chaos of remnants of people you love. Or maybe, once loved.

We become the people we love.

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After realizing the fact that I laugh and I cry at the same time, I’m amazed by how much energy and emotion I spent on our roller coaster ride together.

To arrive at nothing.