Is it preference or duty that holds her?
Is it love or understanding that lets go of him?
The numb grows quicker each time
Will there be anything left of him after this?
"Aaaaanswers on a post card for your chance to win a one night stand!"
...It’s the hope that keeps him stupid
She constantly repeats to herself “Stay with those who are easy to leave”
He sits still and eventually whispers calmly “I’m O.K to sink”
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