Enclosed I'd like to add I've never been the one who easily forgets. I don't need reasons. I would never say I've taken greater pain than anybody else. I know it's hard to believe. Our distance increased. A perished relationship, a gift to the sea. I'm still searching the dirt for pieces of me. You could never give me what I need. I know it's hard to believe. We drift apart, and I got rid of the dreams you had left inside of me. Pieces of me. We got lost in this city's sleeping streets.