Your last message
Was the best I’d had in years
And then as quickly as you’d come
You’d vanished again
And were gone from my life
In the way you had been before
Gone…
And years worth of misunderstandings
Never able to be made clear
Left…
Just a failed prospect
Of ever opening the door
And a wilted picture
Left hanging on the wall
With a future that points us
In the direction of the fog
So we’ll stay this way forever
Just...
Two kids unable to get themselves together
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