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where will we go?
It’s so intricate; I’m realizing
  
 The foolishness...
 I couldn’t explain it if I tried,
 Couldn’t be angry if I cried... I don’t accept it, you lied,
 But how could you steal my pride?
 
 I thought I was falling,
 Though evidently I’m not.
 It was merely me thinking,
 So it was no more than a thought.
 
 It was simply the thought of you
 That made me smile.
 I realized it wasn’t
 Really you after a while.
 
 It’s like every time I give it some thought
 I lose a little more feeling.
 In due course those emotions will
 Give back the time that they’re stealing.
 
 You’ll never get the picture
 If I don’t let you know,
 But I don’t want to end it
 Before it has time to grow.
 
 Perhaps we’re both thinking
 In an equivalent way,
 But if we’re not, I’ll look brainless
 And I don’t want to seem that way.
 
 I think in the commencement we both
 Felt the same, but then you started
 Feeling less in that way, but I was feeling
 More and more every single day.
 
 Now I’m not exactly certain
 What is going on,
 Because every answer that I’m finding
 Keeps turning out to be wrong.
 
 It’s difficult for me to say this because
 You probably feel the same way about me.
 I’m not sure where I’m going with this,
 But I do know that we’re not meant to be.
 
 I don’t have to tell you that
 Because I’m sure you already know,
 But after I tell you this,
 From there where will we go?

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