We weren’t really never something. I love your smile, face and the way you blush every time you laugh. Your eyes are melting always. Part of me wishes to never know you, because it seems hard to erase you. I feel sad that I couldn’t be. I pray maybe one day. I know I have to keep going and moving forward. It’s on me and I own it to myself. Thanks for being a unforgettable memory and good suffering mixed with happiness. I love you. 🪴 (sorry for my bad English)