I was thinking that everything were sorted. Thinking i knew the end of the story.
Well think again, my prediction was wrong.
Oh, how wrong i was. You have no idea.
Wish i hadn't gotten so near.
You can't yet, but you will soon see.
It was long ago when 'US' became an 'I' instead of 'WE'.
Oh i do wish we would/could have sorted it out.
But there was No chance.
I guess...
We had gone too far that.
There was too much doubt.
With each day we grew further apart.
Less wanted.Less needed. Couldn't even talk like we did at the start.