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When things come to an end

It had it coming. What happens, happens.   You had it coming.  Days grow longer as you artificially prolong it.  The end is expected,  its way is not.  You had it coming, your behavior had it coming, your words had it coming.  Lies, Love, and Hate. Hung up on that killing dope, Your love had it coming. Forever.  It coming is  back to me.  But we are not at the right moment,  neither our love, nor your feelings. Time will help you to avoid confusion, Your coming is coming to the end, to the expected end. Two more words, and it'll be over.