The clock strikes and you realize he was all you had.
You look out into the ocean and started feeling bad.
Nobody has ever treat you the way that he did.
Your feelings of recklessness you had hid.
You never called unto him to be your man.
That was a point he could never understand.
He loved you and expected love back in return.
Disappointments he never had to learn.
Now you lost each other and can't go back to being friends.
He loved you, and lost you, somewhat like the end.
His expectations were much to high.
Now he wants to die.
Dry up those blue tears, before you start to cry.
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