back to nothingness,
like a week in the desert
like the words too hard to sing along
as a favorite song
goes on,
and on
and I can't turn it off, 'cause it meant
so much
to you
and me
to us.
I remember how much
we had - it was not so long
ago, that my life
was forever
right.
For the first time in my life,
I know
I'm wrong.
and I won't be fixed tonight
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