Time moves on
Yet I’m stood still
Fading away
Losing the will
As each second
Passes me by
I can’t forget
Or stop asking why
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Time moves on
Yet I’m stood still
Fading away
Losing the will
As each second
Passes me by
I can’t forget
Or stop asking why
at the end
I just cry.
🖤
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Indeed 🖤
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Late night impulse buying.
We’ve all been there 😉💚
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Can indeed make you cry, especially when the bill comes due. 😉
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😂🖤
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🤣💚
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😂🖤
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And that old bugger time just keeps marching along regardless, doesn’t it!
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It certainly does 😔🖤
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Did you see a grief therapist? 💙💙💙
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/do you.
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Seen many in my time Robin – but none that have ever quite fully done the trick 😕🖤
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as I say to myself often now: relationships are one of the trickiest situations we’ll ever have to deal with 😦
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Absolutely.
Finding them, maintaining them, losing them… Tricky indeed 🤔🖤
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