Intermezzo #127

You went back to what you knew.
So far removed from all that we went through.
And I tread a troubled track.
My odds are stacked.
I’ll go back to black.
We only said good-bye with words.
I died a hundred times.
You go back to her.
And I go back to…

Back To Black
Amy Winehouse (2007), Back To Black

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