When we finally let go is when we realise that we were only holding each other down. There was never a chance and it never was to be, from the start. It was always unfair. To you, to me.
But we have the chance now. Let the hurt drown out sorrow. Theres a dull in your voice when you speak words you dont believe in anymore.
Perhaps I no longer see a path. Fight or flight. I dont think i have ever been a fighter.
It will never be the same again. When its over, it will be different, but its ok, you'll never notice its gone.
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