Slowly, slowly, slowly...

This is the speed that I can feel you

slipping through my fingers.



The way you act around me now,

is so different thank it was before.


You may let me be near you,

but your body language

is speaking volumes to me.


You sit stiffly,

not looking at me much.



I can see, day by day,

that what we used to be

now is just a fantasy...


Slowly, slowly, slowly

I can feel you just

slipping right through my fingers.



You'll never be mine again.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this about this guy I'm in love with but has said we're a bad match, and shouldn't be together... 

can feel my heart breaking 

let me know what you think please

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