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If these hearts are truly connected, where will this journey lead? What is the point of meeting if we are not meant to be together? Day after day passes by Without any certainty Separated by distance, space, and time Just waiting for the end of this story The suffocation comes and goes There are days when she is happy, and there are also lonely nights to howl There is no support or strength Again and again, tearing down these fragile walls Slowly, trust fades away Giving rise to feelings of self-doubt I don't know what the reward is behind this I don't want to feel this much pain again