You can try to escape the story of your life
but you can’t
It happened
the baby died
the dog died
the heart broke
I knew you when you were young
I know your heart broke, too
I will know you when we are both old
And maybe wise, I hope wise
I know you now, your story
Mine isn’t the one I would have chosen at the beginning
But I’ll take it
it is my story
it’s only mine
and it’s not over
there’s time
there is time
there’s so much time
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by oolong via MyTFMRSS
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