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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 they 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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