now i wake up with my broken heart
waking up is hardest part
falling on my knees
catching breath
wondering
was she standing beside me ?
giving up is hard
looking with my crying eye
then all at once you say goodbye
wondering
would you stay, would you wake with me ?
but she can't.
We meet at an interesting time,
she let me in her garden,
is it my crime,
to reverse the time,
just to get back,
when we started ?
But I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
The story is lost,
don't let it happen, again.
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