Please End

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July 2013

A broken clock, like cracked sticks,

all it needs is some tape and it's fixed,

why must we overanalzye and over think?

when anything can change in a blink,

 

but those few moments of change will last forever,

in your mind all you'll dream of is a never,

when really you should close your mind,

open your eyes and stop looking behind,

 

yet i can't shake the feeling that just the

thought of her helps me pay the cost ta

get by living alone, only with love,

cause countless times love wasn't enough,

 

i let my own mind ruin us,

or you let your shyness ruin us,

whatever the reason i'm for the season,

to forget all that we were, please end.

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