TWOWAYLANE
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song
Tuesday, July 25, 2023
I know why we had to say goodbye like the back of my hand
I know I'm probably better off all alone
Than needing a man who could change his mind at any given minute
And it was always on your terms, I waited on every careless word
Hoping they might turn sweet again like it was in the beginning
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