🍂🖤I have written about you at length,
in many forms.
I realize that you have been there,
and are there.
You are not a fruit of my imagination,
of my fantasy...
I kissed you and breathed you even if we are far away,
and now much more.
You meant a lot to me...
But everything passes...
it is said,
maybe one day but today is not that day...
🖤💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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