Quiet ~

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Him and I,
we're like the sun and the moon.
One cannot exist without the other,
but we just can't shine at the same time.
It ended the way it should but now we don't know each other,
now we are just two strangers with same story.
And when i look into his eyes again i will see a stranger where once i found a lover.
Our love was my strength,
and my strength suffocated him until he was nothing more but the quiet of death...
the quiet of me.
We were holding each other at gun point,
and we pulled the trigger at the same time.
But in the end,
it all collapsed for a good thing.
Right?

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