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Ever felt ?

Ever felt your soul so connected,
That you knew what they did,
And thought,
Behind your back ?

 Ever felt so lively,
That you could feel
The rush,
Through their veins ?

Ever felt the pain
Of them losing interest,
Without showing,
And you still knowing ?

 Ever felt what's coming 
Before being abandoned,
And given reasons,
And shown your faults ?

 Ever looked at them with desire,
And knew about the fire,
That would ignite,
But also divide,
The bond that holds you dear ?

 Ever knew about the end already,
But hoped that it wasn't true,
Even after every single sign,
And them proving it true ?

 Ever felt hopeful,
After being ignored,
And then reassured,
With few sweet words,
About the in-depth shallowness
Of the bond ?

 Ever left,
And then came back,
Not because you wanted to,
But to keep them secure,
And reassured,
That they are loved and cared for ??

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