it was easy for you to call it off
and i could tell from the beginning you
never meant this to last...
but ill wait for the day you open up your
chest to find that all the pieces are missing
at first it will be unclear....but soon you will
realize that its been empty from the start
every tear that fell from your eyes
only dropped too cover up
the regret you coughed out
all over the floor....
i would of expected you
to have fallen to your knees by now...
but i guess theres a chance
you may never stop spinning
all it takes is one moment
to realize you've been wrong
this whole time...
when will you ever look deep down inside?
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