Habit

He had a habit of

Always believing in

The things that she said

While she was leaving him

He just couldn’t see

The forest for the trees

Everything’s perfect,

Couldn’t be better,

They both were happy,

She wrote him a letter

Just like that they were through,

Somehow he never knew

 

Who’s gonna save him now he’s alone?

 

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Day 4

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