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You or Me
And so the story finally is about to close
Were it not becoming to stay and gaze at the weeping willows?
Could you not find it in yourself to endear, just a few more drops,
into your ocean of pain?
Your galley doors of sworn intimacy
Shall finally leave you sunken and rust
My how you persevered, through the rain, the change
The illusions have left you bitter
While the symphony of your music’s soul
Have squelched your reckless abandon
Caught up in the others illusions,
Your memory soon to be trifle, and forgotten
And all of the nights sweats you left upon your sheets
Seems your dreams will beckon to you no more
Neither from a close or a far
And while your passions that danced
Shall cease to remain
I cannot help but wonder
Were it you, the one inside your heart, your head
Were it only you…who understood?
