It's lazy of me to ask you to put the past behind yourself
For it is not I under the test, it is not my health
The year behind you chose repetitive conflict
breakup and then you said you felt sick
People's limits confound us
To the fantasy we keep
about the love we share
reality doesn't care
It's a long time to be let down
To feel the ups and downs like crushing blows
To know excess of contact
then complete lonliness off and on for years
It's an eternity of the wrong life
Move on lost friend
Find a wife!
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