I was the mountains
You were the sea
I parted the waves
But you dried up and left me
So I'm crumbling
Full of regret
Stuck with the hole
That you left in my chest
I am weathered
Down to my core
And what's more
I'm feeling hopeless
I begged the sky
To bring the rain
Soon to be rust
I will decay
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