Let me take this time to Ex-plain. The time we spent was the best of times but just like all good things they have come to what seems like and end.
There I was waiting for the music at the end of the show and all I got was bitter silence. Was it fair to Ex-pect that we at least owed it to each other to play the last track. So not ONE of us would b left waiting for the keys of the score to play the final notes.
So, so long, farewell, be gone, good luck. I won't give another moment, or take anything less. Ex-friend I will miss you. Good bye.
This was the Dear John I wrote to my beloved Coke Cola. I have since cheated and went back, we can't get enough of each other. Don't judge me. Today I was just me and that is the best I can be. How many more days on this better me thing? What was I thinking? It's getting late, to bed with me.
Wish me luck, tomorrow I will be more than my hair....
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