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Almost sad for the heartbreak coming

One of us is leaving

And we promised to abide by it

It's as certain as death

So we remain calm and smiling

Acting prepared,

Nonchalant.

But it's sad

That my broken heart

Keeps bleeding

And breaking and there are

No band aids 

No stitches

We just keep moving

Forward

Till one of us is saying

Goodbye

Thank you

How then do I

learn to unlove?