The ferry leaves port
It is soon a tiny speck
On the open sea
Heading for Home
And away from me
Out of sight out of mind
But I still think of you
Sometimes...
Memories fade
Out of choice
To forgive and forget
The wrongs we made
Distance helps
Me get over you
Because you don't love me.
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