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I don’t know why my past came back.
The past can be sad, confusing and beautiful.
I want our past to be beautiful.
It isn’t.
It’s sad, twisted, and unbearable.
I loved you in ways I could not explain.
I loved you despite everything you had done.
I loved you for everything you were and weren’t.
But, I loved you. And I don’t love you now.
