We need to get over this, but we can't. So we will forever both be slaves to the idea that the other is the same as they were, and that we could never, ever not be madly in love with that person.
I fear, as I do not know if you fear, that we are struggling and fighting for an idea that is passed, and if we took off these rose colored glasses we would see two changed, damaged humans, with nothing in common but missing who we were for a short period of time, before.
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