It Isn't Easy

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I thought of him today
as I sat on the roof
and the cold January wind
blew in one direction
I tried to picture
him not in my life
but it quickly became
impossible
I think I thought we would always be connected
I think I thought there was now way I'd be rejected
I think my thoughts slowly escalated
into fantasies of things that could never be
And now I see
It isn't easy
to throw it all away
I'm feeling cold
the weather's breezy
wind's blowing him away...





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