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[xgirlbotx]

The familiar walk to,
The familiar walk from.

I stepped in the puddles,
Always in our parking lot,
Alone this time...

With that paper and ribbon,
You received something no one in this world has ever been given.
The only two things that keep me going..
In your hands,
My heart, and the words that make up my soul.

I always walked in those puddles alone...but you always held my hand while I stepped in our reflection.

I hate every second of this...