Disappearing

Drifting away

Growing apart

Spoken as only someone

Like you would speak to someone new

Hollow, desperate

Break it through me

As I melt through you

Only then will you know what I feel

Growing pains and flowing rains, at slow pace everything will look different

From the other side of our welling eyes, of our welling eyes

Of our welling eyes

From the other side

From the other side

Of our welling eyes

Of our welling eyes

Of our welling eyes

Of our

Of our welling eyes

Of our welling eyes

Of our welling eyes

Of our welling eyes

Of our

Of our welling eyes

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