Confession 21

by Merdy   Aug 31, 2013


I can see it in your eyes, your moving on without me... I guess this is goodbye... Who am I kidding? your better off without me.
While Shaking the sand off my jeans I realize that this time, the second time you are leaving me I did not return to the land of the dead, I remained intact, I remained in the land of the living....

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