processing
my mind is racing as i think,
"but we're so good together
why would you want to end that
because while you feel like the
ground is shattering beneath us,
i can tell you that these are merely
the trials and tremors that come
with every relationship and
i don't want to lose you
why-"
my mind is racing as i say
"but,
will we still be friends?"
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