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.
January 22, 2013
The past.
Posted by Lexy Damaine at 3:00 AM
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