Is this the end
Is this the end of the world or just the end of me. I swear the sky is falling apart slowly. You're telling me there's no room in your heart for we. Well more importantly. There's no room for I. Are those tears coming from me or is that rain from the sky. It's getting harder to tell. With you was heaven why put me through this hell. Is this the end of the world or just we. Falling apart as you tell me you no longer love me.
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