Baby, baby my heart's breaking...
And in the splinters in between the boards, in those moments, albeit brief, an ocean crashes down on me. In the weakness in between strength. In the darkness in between awake and asleep. I hear your voice. I remember through the numbness.
Baby, my heart's breaking too
But you're used to having to be the strong one
So this is the last way I will get to say I love you.
Even if to you it feels like a door, locked and bolted shut. Don't you see? It has to be.
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