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You are the: I’ve-stopped-thinking-about-you, my love. I’m finally moving on. Though no one ever could replace you, you’re just simply too far gone. I’m the: I’m-finally-moving-past-this. But with each new step I take, you’re the only face I see in all the love I make. It’s the: Lightning-bolt-striking-me-in-the-chest, crippling me once more. I thought I … Continue reading You Are: