Time

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Time is a curse that can not be cured,
It only moves forward never back, why that's absurd!!!
Choices after choices never ending,
THEY say it's a way of growing up, but what if it isn't, what if mistakes were made, they have to be changed,
I changed your life I'm sorry babe your lying down still and beautiful...wow you changed,
Time is a curse, I never meant it this way, rotting flesh in my veins or should I say in your cage,
Time is a....cure,
Dying....looking at you,
Your so beautiful,
Rotting away but you still stay...again I'm sorry babe, let time rot us away....together again we will stay,
By the way.....
Ich liebe dich.
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A/N sooooo umm the pic isn't mien I got it off Google images......ja......auf wiedersehen.....I guess....


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