Nostalgia

I hate that feeling of nostalgia,

that feeling where all you want is that one person

lying in your bed with you like they used to,

holding you close

until you fall asleep on their chest.

You just want to forget

all the funny things that they said in their sleep

and remind yourself why it didn’t work out.

But nostalgia doesn’t work like that.

It only remembers the happy times.

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