Nothing lost, but a feeling of what could have been.
We were fighting for something that wasn’t the same any more.
I bury the thought entirely, like you might one day bury me.
I never thought you’d be different, never gave you that much credit.
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If I could summarise my thoughts towards this book into one word: indifferent.
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