The what if

I’m sorry for the way it ended, I never meant break your heart. My mind had changed so quickly and then we grew apart. The love we had was tarnished all because of me. But now I see, but it will never be. You are in the air, the wind, the cool breeze I feel through my hair. The angle up above showing me what it really means to love.

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