letters III

what am i supposed to do if i can’t shut this door to you…
we ask each other if we’re doing fine but we know its going to take more time

i wish i could take all your pain and throw it to the sea
erase these days from your memory
take all your sadness and bury it deep into mine

this is your worst fear come true
i feel it now
we lived under the same roof
and grew so far away somehow

via letters III.

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