I miss the good memories
I cant think backward and I can't think forward
not yet
well, I'm missing things
and I am just trying to stop myself from being like so
but I guess a part of me want to hold on
because its the only thing I have left
the remains of it
I am scared that ill never talk again
I am scared to try because it will never work again
I am scared that it will be gone forever
so I dont ask for much
I just stop talking
too much risk in losing when I talk
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