Love could be the next war in her mind,
A whole lot of scars to find.
Whether she makes it or not,
She knows in life she had fought.
He left her in tears,
A shadowy figure appears.
It doesn't matter who made the first shot.
A whole lot of chaos they fought.
Now going down this road alone.
Brings back their demons, messaging through the cellphone
A loud whispering voice,
Telling them they made the choice.
Now facing things on their own,
Many times they proved this to be on their own.
A distant voice telling them it's time to come home.
Doing this all alone.
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