Did i really fail?
or just knew when to let go?
Love is like swimming up streams,
Rocky and slippery seams.
Even when its over your head
And everything is falling through..
Losing you is effortless,
And i am slowly becoming part of your past...
All because we didn't last.
The days seem to go longer.
Why do you still have to cross my dreams?
your gone.... your gone...
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