Friday, March 1, 2013

Just a Stepping Stone

I thought I ought to tell you, since I myself just barely know
That if I didn't want you happy, I'd have never let you go.
The thing that really bothered me was that I'm just a stepping stone
To your new, different, discount version of me.

Still, it's been unfair to you that it bothered me so much.
After all, it's just the coda to measures of holding you up.

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