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Balancing the equation of you and me
Is like expecting happiness to grow on trees
Putting aside the acting and the lies
We both can see our relationship is on thin ice.
At any given second the ice could break;
The universe is seeing what pretty messes our hearts can make
I tried to be perfect, to be what you asked
But it is an impossible notion with which I am tasked
I did all possible; was all that I could be
but in the end I failed to be what you wanted, you see.
With a single word our bridge could burn
Or with a single thought out tide could turn
Which it will be, only time will tell
So, 'til the tide turns, I bid thee farewell.
~EllieEstella
These are my thoughts, with reason and rhyme,
These are the feelings which have developed over time.
This thing is over, thing thing is done
You got what you wanted, you finally won.
...Goodbye, my love, I wish you good luck, and long life. I won't let you break my heart again.
Je ne suis pas tu fille. Je suis une femme. Et, je n'ai pas besoin vous. J'ai besoin...de temps.
Is like expecting happiness to grow on trees
Putting aside the acting and the lies
We both can see our relationship is on thin ice.
At any given second the ice could break;
The universe is seeing what pretty messes our hearts can make
I tried to be perfect, to be what you asked
But it is an impossible notion with which I am tasked
I did all possible; was all that I could be
but in the end I failed to be what you wanted, you see.
With a single word our bridge could burn
Or with a single thought out tide could turn
Which it will be, only time will tell
So, 'til the tide turns, I bid thee farewell.
~EllieEstella
These are my thoughts, with reason and rhyme,
These are the feelings which have developed over time.
This thing is over, thing thing is done
You got what you wanted, you finally won.
...Goodbye, my love, I wish you good luck, and long life. I won't let you break my heart again.
Je ne suis pas tu fille. Je suis une femme. Et, je n'ai pas besoin vous. J'ai besoin...de temps.
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