What the past feels like in the present…

And I came face to face with you again. And i watched you walk with such purpose and unaware of your surroundings; leaving dents and cracks filled with memories. And I stood there looking at you, wanting to leave; but you’re like a magnet. I staid for just a little longer, and then I missed you.

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