Why?

I don’t think we ever get over someone.

I thought you said you forgot, I thought you said you didn’t care anymore, I thought you said I’m as good to you now as any other stranger you’ve seen pass you in the street. Why then, can you tell me, you call yourself what I used to call you? Why do I find myself looking away when I see you, afraid of all the things that would cross my mind if you look at me too? Why, dear Friend, am I still going back to read our blog… and Why, dear Friend, is our blog still filled with doodle hearts?

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