Loose Ends

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I swallowed my words
And buried my hope
I keep my mouth shut
And my eyes closed

I don't need someone to lean on
I don't need time to rest
I've been having this feeling
That it's best that you left

I cleared out my stuff
And opened all the windows
Deleted the kisses
And all our pictures

What I'll keep is this warmth
Captured last summer
Still somehow I'm glad
That this didn't last longer

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