donderdag 27 februari 2014

Acceptance & Denial

This break up,
a wake up,
a shake up.

Is this the end or the start?
Did we grow old or apart?
Did you listen to your mind or heart?

You crossed the line.
Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.
I don’t need you to be mine.

I’ll admit that I cried
when you said our love had died,
but now my tears all have dried.

Your shake up,
my wake up,
our break up.

Don’t move on before I do,
because I cannot continue
with all these feelings left for you.

Now our love is dead
I seem to can’t forget,
‘cause you’re still in my head.

I will beg you to stay,
but whatever I might say,
leave me here, I’ll be okay.

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