Mnemonic

I didn’t know that every second we spent together would be mnemonic representing the worst years of my life”

I talk a lot about heartbreak, maybe it’s one of the major things that have affected me in a peculiar way.

It’s funny how indulging she was. I never realised how ecstatic i was by her presence.

Every moment we spent together became a landmark, a landmark on the road to oblivion.

I regret every moment yet cherish them at the same time. It’s bewildering how situations don’t change, but the person surely does.

(I will span out this epic story of heartbreak over several posts. đŸ™‚ )

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