Years
I’ve spent the last few years of my life,
Nurturing the love I have for you.
I must cut our ties with this dull knife,
Hopefully soon you will feel this way too.
It took all my strength,
But I will finally go away,
And disappear into the night,
Hopefully I won’t see you tonight.
I would smash this love into pieces,
Only if I was strong enough to do so.
So I must beg you to help,
To help me destroy what we created
So we can both be free…
No more strains,
No more pain,
No more nights together.
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