He loved her still
she had to go.
For if she stayed
he’d never know.
Though deep down still
like sinking stones
there lie the words
lost long ago.
He loved her still
she had to go.
For if she stayed
he’d never know.
Though deep down still
like sinking stones
there lie the words
lost long ago.
Words Of An Average White Male 
This made so much sense of where I was just over a year ago, thank you for sharing
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Thanks for taking a look! It’s a common feeling, happening, glad you could relate. Best, DG
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