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Im faced with confusion and masked with no conclusion. My eyes have closed, but the pain is yet to be disclosed. My fear isn't what is lost, but the heartache that comes as the cost. The past is never truelly passed by of a heart full of love to last. I can't run from the pain when my legs are so weak that an inch I can't even gain. You're more than just a sweet memory, because you are the story to my tragedy. You're my tears, but they are caused by the years. You're also the hand that seperates these tears that never levitates. You're not my problem I swear. You're just too beautiful that I can't help, but to stare. So I stare into the life I long for. Looking for that page of my past that was tore. I look into the sky and above the constelation. I look into my heart and soul to find the seperation. And in the end I still feel just as empty handed. Another fall just waiting to be landed. And I wonder could it ever be? So I just have one more question. If it could happen all over again, would you fall with me?