White wine tonight, to cover up the nasty accusations.
So far from my heart.
Why couldn’t it be left the way it was?
And if you’re offering me diamonds and rust, says Joan Baez.
I’ve already paid.
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So few lines, so much pain. Are you okay? Have you heard from S at all? x
Oh yeah. This is for him. He’ll read it. I’m ok. Just, last night we were friends. Tonight it got ugly. I so didn’t want ugly. Just wanted the end.
I can understand wanting an end – it brings clarity and peace. I’m sorry it got ugly. x