Something that I used to know


 

Dear you,

I used to be the way I am now and you used to be the way you are now.

But could you tell me what about now? What about today?

It comes to be bad as I know nothing about now. About the past. About our time we spend together. It becomes worse when I know nothing about me. But the worst thing is now I know nothing about you…

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