i speak of you dear love, all attired to be able to get back with you,replaying songs in high hopes and ambitions,thinking together we can "still stay strong" though in my chest you had me wrong. beating separately in the wind that once felt gently, building walls with no entry ,dated beyond the century "hurtful thoughts" dragging my everyday memories further away from days when you loved to play,on a journey that was supposed to be our merry way "two careless eyes" gazing in a different way not feeling ok with each other....
©undecided
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