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Menna Abu Zahraciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
this short walk back to my car is the longest of my life, and the 90-minute drive home feels like 90 years.
Menna Abu Zahraciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
rying never felt so good (i hope my tears will always be this happy)
Menna Abu Zahraciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
or we can break like a bone— there will be pain,
Menna Abu Zahraciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
But, darling, sometimes the distance just isn’t for everyone.
Menna Abu Zahraciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
and maybe the knives i stab you with the claws you dig into my mind twisting and turning all the time— maybe we could put our weapons away
Menna Abu Zahraciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
The way we tried to make time for each other, when we didn’t have enough of it.
Menna Abu Zahraciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
This memory plays on repeat, a record I can’t escape.
Menna Abu Zahraciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
I’m sorry I’m all out of apologies, and there are just some things I don’t know; I’m sorry I always have to come and go.
Menna Abu Zahraciteerde uit3 jaar geleden
we deserved our moment in the sun but you were just too cold