Before long you too will fade - like a distant memory, a dream that lost its hold, and float away.
Before long details of you will become hazy, the constellation of freckles on your cheek will become a map I wonder if I had crafted in my mind.
Before long I'll forget the soft touch of your warm embrace, I'll begin to wonder if we ever fitted together like two pieces of a puzzle.
Before long we'll become strangers again.
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