Stuck
I was stuck between
accepting the fact
and embracing the past
confused is this love or lust,
Am I too inlove?
or too attached?
To let go
or
to hold the past?
Insanely crazy
but lovely never mind
people thoughts
I was sane after all
I love being like this baby.
Memories as favourite song
played on the head
hundred times a day
no words can explain nor say.
Im not living
either dying
just believing
of what is not happening.
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— t e k u j i ⚜
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