Way Out.
you call me a bitch like there's something wrong with that.











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                            exactly.





November 30, 2004


gone are the days of laughter
gone are the days of merriment
gone are the days of spontaneity
gone are the days of being friends
change changes people
change changes things
change changes feelings
change changes everything
we said we’d hold on together
together we crumbled apart
no such thing as forever
just stabbing words to the heart
so gone are the moments we shared
the kisses the warm embrace
so gone to feeling we cared
so gone is yesterday’s trace

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