Enclosed I'd like to add I've never been the one who easily forgets.
I don't need reasons.
I would never say I've taken greater pain than anybody else.
I know it's hard to believe.
Our distance increased.
A perished relationship, a gift to the sea.
I'm still searching the dirt for pieces of me.
You could never give me what I need.
I know it's hard to believe.
We drift apart, and I got rid of the dreams you had left inside of me.
Pieces of me.
We got lost in this city's sleeping streets.