2 quintains & the truth.

In time, the feelings will tick away.

Every second, is growth.

Every minute, brings clarity

Every hour, is progress.

Everyday, is a process.

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In time I will fade away.

In time the memories will too.

In time me, my love, my heart.

Will no longer be a memory to hold onto.

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No longer will I..

reach for something out of my grasp.

Want something that will never last .

Need someone more than myself.

Be let down by hopes that are too high.

No longer will I..

Be an option.

No longer will I try..

No longer.

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