Full

I thought we were two halves of the same moon, and in my heart I still believe we are.

You always said our timing was wrong and I always thought it was us who were wrong. Not for each other, but on our own, in a way that meant you and I could not be, even though I felt like we were always meant to be.

I am sorry for leaving. Maybe someday we can be full together. Until then, I will cherish your memory, even if against your wishes. I will never erase you, and I don’t believe for a second you can erase me.

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