Better to forget, all the things you could have said. The love is gone and now you're standing alone. Better to forget the loss. We know where you are right now. We know why you won't decide where to go. So now you know, turn away.
There is no pain. You are receding. A distant ship, smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
"But every time I reach for you, you slip through my fingers. Into cold sunlight, laughing at the things that I had planned. The map of my world gets smaller as I sit here pulling at the loose threads now
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