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Jan 10
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We moved to a place that we knew,
With the mountains and sea at the view.
2am drinks, traffic headed downtown.

Usually I go out on nights,
And not think of you once.

Got moments slipped through my mind,
Proof and photographs have been deleted.
Kissed someone new last night,
I don’t even know where you’re sleeping.

Usually I don’t cry at all,
Built myself a tough wall.
Funny how time reveals it all.

I pulled out all my journals
That I hid at the back of the closet,

Read them ‘til 10,
Then I read them all over again.

Weeping in a moonlit room,
I still view the vision of us cooking dinner.

Time to roll up the welcome mat,
Return the keys.

Curtains started coming down,
We changed the second we we’re moving out.

Am I crazy for being the one to leave?

You took the last flight just to see me.

I guess our ending ain’t ending happily.
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