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Ship
How did it turn to this? Calling names and slamming doors. Once we had that happiness but there's always a calm before the storm. This ship is sinking and as captain you should stand by your ship.
But is it me? Am I that ship, taking on water and slowly giving in to the torrential sea? This is the truest test. Sink with me. I always did pull you down.
It was I who screamed and cried. I just couldn't take it anymore. Your silence, your sweet contemplations, and forever analyzing me. I just couldn't take it anymore.
Send out an SOS. And God help our souls.
But is it me? Am I that ship, taking on water and slowly giving in to the torrential sea? This is the truest test. Sink with me. I always did pull you down.
It was I who screamed and cried. I just couldn't take it anymore. Your silence, your sweet contemplations, and forever analyzing me. I just couldn't take it anymore.
Send out an SOS. And God help our souls.
Published 24th Sep 2011
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