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It’s sad when you can feel the end looming nearby You can hear it in the inflections and the more frequent silences You can see it in the empty eyes that were once filled with love Stuck in that place between actually being in love and just being convienient
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Feb 23, 2018
Feb 23, 2018 at 2:33 PM UTC
Convenient
It’s sad when you can feel the end looming nearby You can hear it in the inflections and the more frequent silences You can see it in the empty eyes that were once filled with love Stuck in that place between actually being in love and just being convienient
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Feb 23, 2018
Feb 23, 2018 at 2:33 PM UTC
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