Fall To Pieces
It's 9 am, I just woke up in a brand new day. Staring at the ceiling, say a little pray and that includes me hoping that someday, somehow we can rekindle our friendship. Little did I know you cut me off in all the mediums where we can communicate. I knew you know that this would hit really hard on me. So many questions to ask, but the only one that comes to my mind is... Why do we have to end up like this?
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