Soulmates

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People always say that one day i'll meet my soulmate, and for a while i believed them.

Every time i meet someone new i think they're the one but they never are.

For a while I think it's the end of the film, my happy ever after. The curtains close, rounds of applause go off then everyone goes home.

What people don't tell you though, is how easily people change, they seem like your knight in shining armour, and for a while, they are.

But then they show their true colours and you realise how different you are and how things aren't always as black and white as they seem.

There's a whole load of grey, and for a while it's the only colour you'll see.

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