You.

its your death anniversary today.
i miss you.
i really do.
I think i just need to get it out of my system this year.
Oneday,
I'll have the world know about that fight of yours
Oneday,
When i finally learn how to talk about you without having the urge to break.
Oneday,
When you no longer owe me a reason.

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