you think it will go away,
but will it?
you know it was your choice
but now you choose otherwise.
its too late to be comming back
ive moved on
but it dosent matter
you chose those routes, not me
So think back to when it was just you,
Did you like it?
If you believe in change, Do it.
you'll thank me.
-Shelby
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