I predicted this day coming.
That, no matter
if I confess or not,
we will end up being a stranger to each other.
We could never be friends anymore
and we could never be more than that.
And that's the fact
that took me one month to get myself together.
You are no love of life,
You are a lesson learnt,
Chapter I close without a wish of coming back
Now, rest in peace.
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