Tuesday, June 5, 2012

The End

There's not anything that you need to say.
Like birds in autumn know they should fly south
I know that soon, maybe even this day
those tired old sad words will fly from your mouth.

It is funny how I could see the end
how I knew that this pretending was done.
Don't even think of calling me your friend -
that's like I'm just some random anyone.

Perhaps that's really all that I could be
after all so many parts of my life
were not ever really left up to me.
It's hard to love in a life full of strife.

So let's just turn away and say goodbye
and fool ourselves that it was a good try.

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