I thought things might work out, but I guess they won't. It was a silly thought because we live in different universes, we live in different galaxies. I guess I don't really know you, not nearly as much as I'd like to. But I thought that one day I would get to memorize your face and maybe I'd see you on the street or I'd happen upon you on the beach because that's where we both like to go. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry.....
but darling, I'm not sorry............
We will still have the beach
and I will still have me
and I will still have my feet
Oh oh oh
THIS IS SO SILLY.
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