• likwidsay10 9w

    All Things End

    He lived as free
    As a gentle breeze
    Cool and light
    Rough rider of the night
    His life was such a bore
    I guess not so much anymore
    The things he couldn't mend
    All things end

    She poured herself out
    Despite her horrendous doubt
    A string of affairs
    That all lead no where
    It was all the same
    No matter how she played the game
    She can't pretend
    All things end

    If you should ever find
    You look back on what you
    left behind
    An' it was something that
    You didn't intend
    Just remember
    All things end...