How does one account for this upsurge of moodiness and loss...
insecurities
disappointment
mistrust
sadness
.
.
.
When you realise u dun have possess her entitiy
When u found out there's a void in ur presence
When u discover there's still remnants of her past
(fitted for the void)
unshared.
kept.
self-remininsce.
I can't help but feel the pettiness of a woman.
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