I really thought that life was going my way. That everything was gonna be okay, but all of a sudden it fell apart. It melted like an ice cube placed in the palm of my hand. I totally saw that coming too but oh well. I guess you really dont know what you have until it's slips from your grasp and all you're left with is memories until you don't remember the memory quite like you had thought you did. But that only makes you fall apart even more. There's no winning is there?
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Everything I didn't say
ПоэзияThings I wanted to say but never had a good chance to voice them.
