When we met
We talked nonstop
Looking for every moment
To just sit and chat.

Late night texts
Real quick replies
Finding chances
To laugh together.

What went wrong? I have that feeling
That feeling that am in this alone
That am clutching straws
That am chasing the wind

I have that feeling
That you forcing yourself
To just text me back
That you are forcing a smile
When you see me

I have that feeling
That you no longer want to hold me
That feeling that you are here yet not here
That feeling that your mind
Your heart and soul
None is any longer mine

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