Grieving a ghost

Years have passed. I think I was more of a fix to you than a person you cared about. It was an illusion and that’s what hurt about it the most. I had a different narrative in my head. I thought you were a different person. Even with all of this time, I grieve the person I thought you were and the people we were together.

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