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Everyone leaves. Some quietly. Some after promising they wouldn’t. My phone still lights up at night, but never with your name. I learned a strange habit—opening old chats, Reading messages that no longer belong to me,replying in my head. Because sending them would make the silence louder. You said, “I’m not going anywhere.”. Funny how those words travel the shortest distance. Now I collect memories like broken glass—. careful not to bleed,careful not to heal. If you ever come back,don’t ask why I changed. I didn’t. I just learned how to stay, when you didn’t. . It was still hurt sometimes in night But i cover my self with a warm hug of my blanket That fell warm frm outside not insied. I try every night to fall in sleep but some unhiden emotion and memory. That chase me every night like a cop chase a thief. I know i am strong enough to handel my self in a day. But what about in a night i am alone at a drak in my room. And that drak become my comfort zone, i love to be in dark. But not be in a dark that chase me every night. who fight With me and my inner soul. tired to hide so hard It was not easy to hide your emotion it kill you from inside. Some emotion are been to be unsaid that words can express.
