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I'll go bury myself somewhere deep, somewhere distant.
No one gets to see no one gets to know I will just go.
Maybe I didn't try enough, maybe you didn't think I did at all.
I'll remeber every word we spoke when I begin my long and final fall.
It's funny how quickly someone can throw away,
when all the other person wants, is an indication the she gets to stay.
How ironic it turned out to be.
We talked about giving and taking but that was something I never got to see.
Is this the end of the friendship I thought would last longer than it did.
I'm sorry I wasn't enough.