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Dec 2013
As we slowly drift away from each other
We both changed,
Bit by bit, like a gentle rainfall,
Until the traces we left were all gone,
Until my soul no longer remember
How nice it actually felt like to be with you.

It certainly doesn't feel real anymore.
It is as if I just woke up from a long yet hazy dream
And everything that happened
Is now a part of a non-existing world.

I know I am empty,
But at least I am free.
Leah Anne
Written by
Leah Anne  Manila
(Manila)   
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