If it makes you less sad.
I wish I could venture back.
I hope you find who you are.
You already know who I am.
Just call me another safe bet.
If it makes you less sad.
We can stop talking on the phone.
You already know how vile I am.
I am a lair, it's just my style.
I am sick with your pain.
You just won't go away.
I'll grow old.
Hoping you'll start acting your age.
I'll go home.
Hoping to never hear your name.
This hurts to erase you, but
it is what I must do.
I'll burn all of your photos,
and forget our past.
If it makes you less sad.
I'll move away from this state.
You can keep to yourself.
I'll keep out of your way.
It's cold in this room.
Where your memory looms.
Hopefully as time goes by.
You will go too.
You will hear of wars and rumors of wars, but see to it that you are not alarmed. Such things must happen, but the end is still to come. Nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom. There will be famines and earthquakes in various places. All these are the beginning of birth pains. (Matthew 24:6-8; Mark 13:7-8 NIV).Mark this: There will be terrible times in the last days. People will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful, proud, abusive, disobedient to their parents, ungrateful, unholy, without love, unforgiving, slanderous, without self-control, brutal, not lovers of the good, treacherous, rash, conceited, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God -- having a form of godliness but denying its power. Have nothing to do with them. (2 Timothy 3:1-5 NIV). But the day of the Lord will come like a thief. The heavens will disappear with a roar; the elements will be destroyed by fire, and the earth and everything in it will be laid bare. (2 Peter 3:10 NIV). An
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