You make leaving easy,
Inevitably, you always do.
You make things hard for me,
Hell, you make things hard for you.
You make the easy harder,
The already hard worse still.
The only thing left that's easy,
Is for me to easily leave you.
I was feeling all sad and sentimental about going.
Then you reminded me why I never did before.
Thursday, February 01, 2007
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