I sit here waiting for the minutes to go by,
Hoping that by the next one,
These feelings will be gone,
Feelings that I cannot describe,
And I do not understand,
But every minute they are still there,
Speeding up my heart rate,
Throwing everything I know out of my brain,
And shaking my bones,
Till I can only understand that my life,
Was easier before you showed up.
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the struggle of ending things with someone you really care about.