cold

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in doubt and confusion , whichever was first?
on love did we ever quench for thirst?
what was there above, where lights scatter and burst?
was i ever part of your list?

we pluck each flower questioning if it was love or not
as each petal falls we wish and never give a second thought
we all knew how it will end but for a different story we fought
we were both scared and scarred alot

between the span of time trust was earned
between fate and destiny we never learned
between all the lies and the truth we twisted and turned
wishing that all our efforts would not be in vain

we did fall but what is with the breeze
we might've made one mistake but why do we freeze
with sadness aside why do happiness fade with ease
was this the part where coldness play as it please.

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