There will come
a time
when I will stop writing.
I will stop writing about you and how we used to be.
I will stop writing about myself and how I feel.
I would run out of words to say
and my thoughts I can no longer gather.
It will be all about goodbyes.
I will stop writing about you and how we used to be.
I will stop writing about myself and how I feel.
I would run out of words to say
and my thoughts I can no longer gather.
It will be all about goodbyes.
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