Growing Apart
I love you
Could this be true?
And you love me
But are we actually meant to be?
Holding on by a thread
Trying to prevent what is ahead
Wishing you could be the one
But seeing that it can't be done
Making moving on the only way
Which is why I dread the day
Because now we have to grow apart
For we have already in the heart
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