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We started off as strangers

with swollen lips & trembling finger tips.

Now look at us.

Strangers again,

Only this time is different.

This time, we have dark circles beneath bloodshot eyes, and our tear-stained cheeks crinkle upward when we allow ourselves to smile.

Maybe we weren't meant to fall in love.
Maybe we were only meant to break eachother's hearts.

Then we were supposed to move on and heal.

The thing is,

We're not healing.

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