it doesnt go away. the conversation, the stupid teasings and imitation. the trying hard to stop the racing pulse. the blush. the want. the what if. the could have been. all of it. it lingers around even after 12 hours. where do people find calm.
so much have changed. we've evolved at such different paces. what now.
i still have so much love for him. so much of it it could spill and i dont know what to do with it.
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