Now that you come back we aren't the same. We won't ever be the same; as what we were. We won't be a villain and his accomplice; we'll just be strangers. Strangers who were once as close as brother and sister.
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PoetryPoems about unrequited love, melancholia, and thoughts day-to-day (Updated randomly)
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Now that you come back we aren't the same. We won't ever be the same; as what we were. We won't be a villain and his accomplice; we'll just be strangers. Strangers who were once as close as brother and sister.