Never would’ve said forever, if I knew we’d end so fast. Why did you say, “I love you”, if you knew that it wouldn’t last? Baby I just can’t hear what you’re saying. The line is breaking up. One in the same, never to change. Our love was beautiful. We got it all, destined to fall. Our love was tragical. Wanted to call, no need to fight. You know I wouldn’t lie. But tonight, we’ll leave it on the line. Try to call again and get in your mailbox. Like a letter left unread. Apologies are often open ended, but this one’s better left unsaid.
The line is breaking now.
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