If the day is mine, then no, I won’t go.

For the rain is enough for me to stay inside.

It’s not that I don’t enjoy your company, but I have a need for my nothings.

If the time is not right, why not put it off for another day?

If the day never comes, it wasn’t meant to be.

Is this a no-no in your book?

Does the fear of a time not expended tear away at your worth?

If we journeyed back to the things we should have said no to, would we still make the same choice?

A premonition ignored, back when we were sure.

Now, it’s so easy to say no.

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