Ever so fine and faint I barely realize it's there.
A silent void separating two souls that belong as one.
I feel it draining me, consuming me drop by drop.
Stealing all my dreams and desires, like a thief in the night.
Slowly one by one I become less and you become more.
I feel helpless as I weaken and you grow stronger.
Everything that is pure and beautiful has been bled from me.
I become a hollow shell of my former self.
More like you and less like me.
I am less.
G ©
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