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Nov 2013
Drifting apart from each other**

We change ourselves to someone we want to be,
but not want to have

There is a growing black hole swallowing your heart,
while you go and ease yourself with drugs

We don't share the same interests anymore,
and they seem to get us pushed away

Away from where we had no problem accepting them.

When love has reached a point when it is no longer alive,
we should move on.
Sylvana
Written by
Sylvana  Rotterdam
(Rotterdam)   
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   galio, EgoFeeder and GaryFairy
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