It had to end,
The way it did.
It was because of
The way it started.
The best words are
left unsaid, the best
friends are left behind.
While the pain fades away,
The memories last forever.
I just can’t give it a name, To these thoughts that I pen. I guess sometimes its better To leave them unsaid.
It had to end,
The way it did.
It was because of
The way it started.
The best words are
left unsaid, the best
friends are left behind.
While the pain fades away,
The memories last forever.
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