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It seems like with limited time left everyone is going down each others throats. This time that should be spent in good spirits enjoying each other is filled with secrets and lies.
Why is it that when the end is near people freak out? Isn't that the way things go?
When people say that you always think of bombs falling from the sky or hurricanes coming or something like that.
But I guess there doesn't need to be a gun. There doesn't need to be clouds circling in the sky.
When it comes time to say goodbye...what are we so afraid of?
Why can't we be content with living with the memories? Happy with the good times we've had together?
Basically, I'm sitting here wondering if that really fucking happened?
Why is it that when the end is near people freak out? Isn't that the way things go?
When people say that you always think of bombs falling from the sky or hurricanes coming or something like that.
But I guess there doesn't need to be a gun. There doesn't need to be clouds circling in the sky.
When it comes time to say goodbye...what are we so afraid of?
Why can't we be content with living with the memories? Happy with the good times we've had together?
Basically, I'm sitting here wondering if that really fucking happened?