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I guess sometimes when you leave you can't simply return to who you are and miss. No matter how much you wish you could rekindle the love and dedication you shared with someone special. Everything has an expiry date, even love. New beginnings spark new feelings and new feelings burns away the past until we are left with nothing but the chard memories of our soul. Who we are is who we choose to be, i choose to be happy and happy I'll stay. Seemed like a really big deal to me; relationships. Not denying it, it still is. But even the closes people chooses to leave, that's why i chose a Loving God who actually stays. Who am i kidding, i still dream of you. Fear lingers in my heart as if i were to lose you, but in reality...i already had.