I dread the day that I have to utter my words of g'bye. I dread the day that I have to look at you in the eye and tell you that you did great but I have to leave. I dread the day that I will hold your hand and hug you for the last time. I dread the day that I will stop adoring you.
I dread the day that I have to break the mirror so i cannot see you- again.
My old self.
You're doin great but I need to be better.
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