in two
into knowing
we were close
too close
but I can't love you even if I wanted to
here,
I meant to give you,
here is your reason to look after tomorrow
here is your reason to say,
" this is it.
this is okay.
this is enough. "
here is happy
and here is simple
what I meant to give
I never could
in the end
its always the simplest shit that
means the most
I would still cross the Atlantic
for
you
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