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It is about breaking two hearts that truly don't want to be broken. |
| The day has come Different pages turned With different opportunities heard It’s time we choose life or love. Separate dreams led to unrelated streams But intricate veins The connection still remains Too difficult to destroy. We could give up Forfeit this erratic game Let loose ties lie where they lay Sparing love for all but us. We’ll each leave a part of our heart I’ll write mine and you’ll write yours Sadly we’ll walk through separate doors Here in this intersection of opposite direction. Our tears are merging with the rain One unspoken word left to convey Here in the mouth of broken roads As we stand; scissors in hand. -LorynMarie |