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My side

You ran away

Your side

You told me to stay

So contradictory

So unapoligetically

So uncontrollably

So silently



You ran away with the end of the story

Took your stuff and made my house a creamatory

Said "to hell with it" and then shot off like a bullet

I should have known with all that stress that you never could have pulled it



My side

You wanted a lover

Your side

I never thought enough of her

So unlogically

So unintelligently

So stupidly

So controlingly



I ran away with the beginning of the new end

Took my life and made your own a cematery

Said "no more to it" and then flew off like an airplane

You should have known with all this unwillingness I could never bear to stand the pain



You made it up to me

I made it up to you

The contridictions of this story

Are all but completely untrue

We never back down

No we never back

We never give up

No we never give



So get away is what you told me

When I told you that I wanted nothing more to do with you

Just fly away and shoot away

I could never stand for you to stay

We made it our fault

Yea, we made it our fault

So unwillingly

So stupidly

So we gave it all up

So givingly