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Sun sets slow and cold rolls in,

my heart was the fire i would place the coals in,

stretched my soul thin, that fear is getting closer,

I'll always end up alone, memories of when i would hold her,

fade down the mountain like a rolling boulder,

destroying everything in its path just looking for a shoulder,

getting older and older, mind creating more regrets,

always another goodbye i'll forever feel and ever forget,

another blonde, another brunette, colored eyes are the chaser,

the shot is the fact we're all options and time wasters,

sipping on hope like wine tasters, losing what's true along the way,

watch them all walk in, watch them all walk away,

that's just how the story goes, day by day,

maybe there's still hope for me to try again some will say,

social life is all a play, no need for worryin,

when i can write out all the thoughts i feel buried in.