Sunday, September 1, 2019

Something I Wrote When I Was Young (And Much Too Serious)

All I ever wanted you to be was part of me
Part of me
All I ever wanted to be was part of you
Part of you
In time we became each others hated enemy
Hated enemy
Not so funny how things work out 
Things work out

No one is to blame though it's just how it goes
How it goes


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