In this urge
to go back
it becomes a blur
my vision's black
as I march
forwards
you were there
this despair
disappearing
dark now sleeping
awake I am
you are no where
Where can I go?
What am I suppose to do
when you have misjudged me?
you've crossed the line
I was fine, but now I am better off
without you, am I lost?
Where can I go?
In this time
my memory
that was sublime
I'm amazed
I've come so far
I've been blind
you've left a scar
I left a gift
you won't accept it
you never will!
after everything
you never did!
you were there
this despair
disappearing
dark now sleeping
awake I am
you are no where
Where can I go?
What am I suppose to do
when you have misjudged me?
you've crossed the line
I was fine, but now I am better off
without you, am I lost?
Where can I go?
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