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We were always t(w)ogether

two more days until the end of this week

two dimples on your cheeks

two petals on a flower

two more minutes until this hour..


But as time passed by

hours became days

we barely made it past May

days became years

now I had you yelling in my ears


I knew you were lying

coming home later at night

darkness caving in on the light

I realized I couldn't do this anymore

making my heart bleed and pour


We became l(one)ly

one tear makes me cry

one wipe makes the eye go dry

one wave creates a small tide

one argument kept us on different sides






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