How could we ever say we will be
friends?
Too much water has flowed
And the bridges have been burned
We’re on either side of the river
And the banks have burst
How could you tell me you loved me?
When all I am feeling is hurt...
There’s too much temptation
Going back may be easy
But have the lessons been learned?
And so it begins again...
We had our reasons
To go our own ways
Like the changing seasons
Like night shifts into day
We had our chances
To mend our past ways
But the book was always closed
And remains so to today
How could you tell me you loved me?
And on the same breath...
Say how you despise me...
And yet, I am all that is left?
Time only goes forward
From birth until death
And so it begins again...
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