We're The End of The World


Maybe I was wrong about you

& Everything I considered to be real

Never really was

Just a figment of my imagination

My overactive imagination

Everything we had was so expendable

So fragile, I guess it was meant to break apart

Like pangea, we're the end of the world.

Just go


Go. x

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The very sister of pangea.
The End.

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