5 years down the line.
We’re in a car singing along to an older song.
Maybe I learned how to drive yet.
We laugh.
We thought that it would be the last fight.
We look at each other.
We learned that our love has always been stronger.
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Semi-personal blog. Dutch and English poetry and stories that document my life. Sincerely believes in writing as a form of therapy.
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