Forever isn't as long as you think.
It's like a sink.
Things come and go,
And when you want something to last,
That sink overflows.
So in the end,
You let things go;
Over and over again.
So for now,
Forever is never
And that sink will always over flow,
Unless you accept the fact,
That forever isn't as long as you think.

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