There are some people in my life I can't ever let go.
No matter how many seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months or years pass.
They know it.
I know it.
What does it mean though?
Why is is always so prefect no matter where we pick up?
No matter how many seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months or years pass.
They know it.
I know it.
What does it mean though?
Why is is always so prefect no matter where we pick up?
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