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What really ***** the most is when you pour yourself into one person who promises they won't leave, And as time goes on, You gradually drift apart by no fault of your own. Yet you still feel your heart break and shatter when you casually pass over a picture of them with someone else And you start to question what you did wrong and why things turned out the way they did. It becomes hard to breathe, Your thoughts wander You feel as if you're drowning And you just Break.
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Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 1:27 PM UTC
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What really ***** the most is when you pour yourself into one person who promises they won't leave, And as time goes on, You gradually drift apart by no fault of your own. Yet you still feel your heart break and shatter when you casually pass over a picture of them with someone else And you start to question what you did wrong and why things turned out the way they did. It becomes hard to breathe, Your thoughts wander You feel as if you're drowning And you just Break.
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Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 1:27 PM UTC
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