I used to think one day, we'll tell the story of us. How we met and the sparks flew instantly. People would say "they're the lucky ones". I used to know my place was the spot next to you. Now, I'm searching the room for an empty seat. Cos' lately I don't even know what page you're on. Oh, a simple complication. Miscommunications lead to fall outs. Too many things that I wish you knew. So many walls I can't break through. Now, I'm standing alone in a crowded room and we're not speaking. And I'm dying to know is it killing you like it's killing me? I don't know what to say since a twist of fate when it all broke down. The story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now. Next chapter. How we end up this way? See me nervously pulling at my clothes and trying to look busy. And you're doing your best to avoid me. I'm starting to think one day, I'll tell the story of us. How I was losing my mind when I saw you here but you held your pride like you should have held me. Oh, scared to see the ending. Why are we pretending this is nothing? I tell you I missed you but I dunno how I've never heard silence quite this loud.

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