I hear whispers in my head.
Your eyes - when they're looking through me,
Telling me you don't love me anymore.
- Do you believe them? you ask.
- Yes. Always have. I say.
You turn around then.
I won't see you again.
Yes, truly. I was thinking about how it happens that people suddenly stop loving each other, without obvious reason, that is sad and I wanted to make it short without too many feelings so that it matches. dunno.
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