What once was love,
Has turned to hate;
It could have been by chance,
But most likely fate.
To wake up one day,
With all feelings changed,
Can have a huge impact,
And drive you insane.
It'll kill the relationship,
That you once thought was real,
Come out of confusion,
And then maybe feel,
That a separation,
Is both what you need,
And ultimately ideal.
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