Regret to Remember

 i wonder your mood when you remember me. when you remember how long it’s been since we last talked. the shade began in october and floated its way into november. i’m saying all of this because when i think of you, my mood changes instantly.i'm not sad. not even close. i feel no reget like i once did. 

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