These words

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The things i must say

have no real method or place

in these words spoken

To say I am sorry would be an understament to this tuneless song

But it is what was needed all along

How to describe what I left behind would take more words than Shakespeare wrote

and more emotion than the heart I broke

As I listen to hard rock music and screaming lyrics, guitar riffs and booming drums

I realize that in all these words, the true message is lost

Pain from desicions and other words spoken as we sit and twist our thumbs

Amazing people will come and go, but if they stay it means something.

Flute or violin, I invite both in

as times pass slowly through our fingers, drifting further apart but a strand of hope stands

stretching across the land, nowhere is safe, one side dark, one side light.

Words can't describe how i feel, but this phrase does justice for now:

 

Like fire and rain

You can drive me insane

But I can't stay mad at you for anything

We're Venus and Mars

We're like different stars

But you're the harmony to every song I sing

And I wouldn't change a thing

From far away or up close, no one else takes your place. And I wouldn't change a thing.

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