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Building bridges..

You told me that you loved me,
You showed me, that loving you, will be what I agreed.
You give me Roses, then you walk away.
Just wished you could of stayed.
Building bridges separating you from me.
I long to hear your voice, the one I kind of set free.
I don't think you were ready to have me in your life.
And I wasn't ready to give all this up to be your wife.
We are treading on dangerous waters again.
The illusions we felt, still has never came to an end.
Where were you, when I needed your shoulder to cry on.
Still trying to settle into someone strong.
Now I understand why you had to leave.
Now I feel, now I believe.
We were not each others soul mates.
We were just a kind of fate.
A friend is what I believe we are.
A friend, that shines, just like the wandering stars.
©terrylin53