Gone By November (COMPLETED AND PUBLISHED)

Closure

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Closure, a word we seek
When hearts are broken, when souls are weak
A way to move on, to find peace
To heal the wounds that love can't release

But closure is a myth, a lie
A story we tell ourselves to get by
For the past remains, a constant truth
A shadow that follows, a ghost in our youth

So instead of closure, we find a way
To carry the memories, to hold them at bay
To learn from them, to grow
To find strength in the pain, to know

That love is a risk, a chance we take
But the memories, the love we make
Are worth the hurt, the ache
For they shape us, they make us whole