prolouge : three months in the grave

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"If we meet again...I'll blow like the wind by you....a wind that's invisible to you", these were the words she said before letting go of my hand...the sudden cold numbed down the momentary fire burning in the pits of stomach...

And that's exactly what's happening now....

That exact person once with a bob cut, black boring spectacles...is standing right in front of me talking to someone else with a diet coke in her hand, I feel my lower lip quivering....this can't be real..Asher Collins?! That one nightmare I held onto tightly...
The glimpse of the bittersweet past is flashing right in front of my eyes.

That was something painful,
two kids lost in translation,
painting the whole town blue with alternative wails.

Though she never said it,
though I never said it...

love was something that burnt...through the cold dark nights...

And here I am, Madison Park, looking over at that old....

Backseat Nerd

/You used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-sized bed/
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inspired by: ALL TOO WELL (10 MINUTES VERSION)
TAYLOR SWIFT

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