With everyday that goes by,
I think of you less and less.
With Everyday that goes by,
reminds me of another fading kiss.
With everyday that goes by,
I shed one less tear for you.
With everyday that goes by,
I become stronger than the day before.
With everyday that goes by,
I no longer feel restrained.
With everyday that goes by,
I realize I don’t need you anymore.
But on that last day,
You’ll wish I was there for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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