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As we drift further apart, I can't help but wonder to myself: which one of us began this motion? Was it me? Or was it you? I stand by and watch as the inevitable occurs but pray everyday that we may forget those difference that arose from nowhere. Is that truly worth destroying everything? I sit back and reminisce the good old times when we had so much fun and nothing seemed wrong, because nothing WAS wrong. For what its worth I'm going to be here always... and hope that sooner or later you may realize that.