anni05's Diaryland
Diary
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sometimes I still find myself reaching out and closing my hands on empty air. it's hard to remember there's nothing in front of me anymore. not a ghost but an echo. a stolen thing. . i still believe in you. i still feel the loss in my chest like heavy stones, but only some days. in time, much more time, you will fade like colors. like memories.
11:32 am - 03.10.18
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