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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