This is where we start
Making an option to begin again
We bagan on a stormy night
And we ended on a heated evening
Nothing seem to be correct
But the more silence that nuzzled in
The more we became distant
I said nothing more than simple greetings
He literally said nothing
We came to a small conclusion
We're to the way we began where nothing was in stone
You didn't know I existed
I thought you were no one to associate with
It became very clear the moves we made
That all of our passion had disappeared
This is the path that is chosen on purpose
Or was this by accident
There are so many ways to be sure
But now I must remain where I'm placed
No longer in a heart that at first wanted to house me
No longer being close looking always from a distance
No more this no more that
No more of our competition like ways
This is all in the past
Left to chance of reminiscing memories
The more I think about it the more I no longer wonder about his well being
He must be content with this like I am starting to
We can't make this last
We can't open any more doors
Maybe this is how it is suppose to be
Separate and now totally divided
Interesting how history repeats itself
So to the same results
Back on my grind
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