Unwinding Fabric of An Apples Mind
Within my mind. A mess in words.
Monday, September 30, 2019
65
Foolish memories,
We weren't dates and yet I had gone with you,
It didn't mean anything then,
Still doesn't now,
But what times we've let go,
Never knowing what would've been,
Had we held on.
01.10.19
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