You stand there talk but the words are like an invisible man, I'm.not listening restraunters deliver sanctuary from our cold bleak life.
Willing to compromise we lay it on the line Toxic poison fills our lungs.
This cannot go on as both is lost its wrong.
The paper rips off and cracks are for everyone to see. We spend seconds in bliss and hours in misery, the equation leads to one thing.
Its time to say goodbye, this is logical but her mouth keeps Babbling on.
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