I wish I could let these feeling for you go, let them disappear.
Yet I hold on to them, hoping that one day soon you will think of me and return.
My first love.
I still remember our first kiss, our first conversation, all of our hang out spots.
I regret ending us although we always came back to each other as friends;
Up until now.
You forgot it all, you disappeared.
You changed, you became someone new, foreign to me.
So I guess it is time to say Goodbye
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