Some say that everything happens for a reason...
They told me you were toxic. A whiskey bottle...
I assumed you were blind when you pretended not to...
I assumed you were deaf when you pretended not to...
Here is the thing about sadness, after a while it...
His story was a lonely one, his soul empty and his...
So he left behind his cold and isolated prison...
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And no matter how many times he ran away, or how long he was gone, he always came back, and I was always waiting...And this was us; forever destined to be apart..And no matter how much we loved each other it would never work...we were just to broken... |
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Even if the words never left your lips I always thought you loved me, even just a little... |
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You told me you had to leave, but reassured it wasn't the end. Now 20 opened and ignored messages and 4 weeks of silence later I think I understand....coward |