Friday, 15 January 2010

We're not the same, I wish that could change..But it can't.
















So this is the end, of you and me
we had a good run, and I'm setting you free
to do as you want, to do as you please
without me..

Remember when, you were my boat
and I was your sea
together we'd float, so delicately.

But that was back when we could talk about
anything..

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