Something is fading away

Something is fading away. I can feel it. It’s ok. Nothing could resist time and distance, what do you think? Eventually it’s not more than just an acquaintance; with good intentions to prolong by either of us would seem to be silly. Reality is crucial, don’t being naïve. Don’t blame me for being aloof; sometimes you even ignored my existence. I need to leave, before you leave me, apparently you did. I know it’s fading away. That little thing between you and me.