A Sentence.

Maybe our relationship is like a sentence

It has gone on for too long

With so many commas in between

Here, there and everywhere

To break the pace and keep things flowing

Pretending that the conversation is working and this dialogue

Of sweet nothings will sustain itself

But we all know

That one day the commas will run out

And the full-stop will have to be placed

Trying to avoid further complications and confusion

Because a sentence is a sentence

And all sentences have an end

Just like how it all began.

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