it just hits you

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and then it hits you...

You realize the room is not empty, but your heart is.
You realize you are not alone, but you feel lonely.
You realize those around are not friends, but strangers.
You realize you are smiling, but not because you are happy.

And finally, you realize you don't know who you are anymore.

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