eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
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Delete!
There goes the first group chat we ever started.
Delete!
Look, it's the chat where you announced you weren't single for the hundredth time.
Delete!
In every chat you said that you loved me.
If blessed are the forgetful, then what of those who remember?
I seem to never forget even the most painful details,
Every word, face, smell and feeling
Linger in my mind just waiting to come back.
Would I choose you again
After knowing what I know now?
Would I stay around
Knowing you bring me down?
I am a poison to you
And you to me.
Yet somehow,
We make each other complete.
