do things

didn’t we?

used to

y’know do things

other than this?

& we did

the memories are there

still strong

but now

we don’t anymore

& it’s harder to pinpoint

when we stopped

easier to point

who is to blame

& as much as I look

I can’t put the finger

on me

I was the one tryin’

but the sighs in the night

those fed up

roll your eyes looks

kill a man inside

sure it’s a slow death

but who wants to stick around

die tryin for that?

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