1. When people meet you, they tell me that they understand me more. Even a year after things have ended; probably even years after. How is it that someone can know me, if they know you?
2. Today, I long for home, and that is why I cannot see you. If you hold me in your arms while I am sad, I am afraid that you will become my home. I cannot part with so many homes, so often.
3. I think my heart grew tired of thinking about you. Like one day it just dropped everything and said: "Enough is enough!"
Enough is enough.
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