Maybe she's just as bored What if she's as depressed? Maybe I should drink more Maybe I should think less How did things end so badly? How did things even end? I don't remember exactly, don't ask me
But we just stopped talking And that was the end No text or call or coffee No "Let's just be friends"
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And that was it, and now we're here Two dozen feet from each other It feels like years since I've seen her Two washed-up used-to-be-lovers We used to kiss under covers And wrestle in blankets And nestle each other But I don't think I've got the courage to muster
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