letting her go..
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these days are hard.
Sometimes I'm sitting with my family, or sitting alone, and it just hits me out of nowhere, the realization of how much I miss your presence in my life, how much I miss our talks, your teasing, everything. But that follows with what happened, how you preferred a person you started talking few months ago over me, me whom you called your brother and you had known for few years now. I was the person who gave preference to you over everyone, because I called you my family. You once told me not to expect too much from you but at least you could have known your priorities. Or maybe you had always known, it was just me who didn't know them. Stupid me.
A new kind of pain
Sometimes you're faced with a new kind of pain; something you've never coped with before. You wonder when will it go and when will you be okay, or would you be okay again? The thought of not knowing the answer itself is enough for your heart to ache.