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When looking back, you start to realize some things, you get stronger, and able to go on |
Sometimes I wish I had the strength like you to just carry on Close my eyes and shut out the memories that were once ours You left, you left only to return To conquer this voice that was once mine There was news you see You didn’t come to plead your love for me You were mine for the taking.... ..... but your heart was shared by two worlds Torn, shredded and worn out, I stood before you... .....even then the decision wasn’t entirely me for the taking Now, as I cry these tears to an endless drought I wished that for once I was the center of your every thought You thrust a knife into a convalescent heart. You knew the path to my every susceptible being Motionless I lay in the blood and tears you left behind No more would I latter in the race for your biggest tournament No more can this broken heart pity your colorful world You took what was once a masterpiece... .... and mold it into little pieces of nothingness Now you can be the first artist of wrecking a soul....... A soul, a heart, now drained by your command I lash out on your pitiful existence What kind of man you’d be, if you’d carry your love on a string And as you fill your future based on pleasure and lust One thing surely missed would be my undying trust |