I'm gathering my things and I am sailing away. I'm breaking off from the mainland with full speed ahead. This is the end of our story, this is the end of all of us.
I am forgetting
what it meant to love you
what it meant to run away
from your wide, eyed smile.
This distance never solved anything,
she only poured us both a cup of tea
to sip on
and so i'd sleep on
this complicated mouth,
swirling synergy down my throat.
I'd hate to say you were never beautiful
but my eyes have grown three times
as large.
and you think of yourself too much
in the way your garden grows.
So fare thee well
love of mine.
Lets make it through this time.
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