Now my heart belongs to no one,
It has forgotten how to grow attached.
Love has become a wound I refuse to touch again.
I loved once—loved until death itself intervened.
May no one ever love the way I did,
Because love like mine is paid for with a lifetime of regret.
Time moved forward, but you did not.
You were taken, and I was left behind.
The love I carried for you did not fade—
It shattered, scattering through every memory you left behind
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