BROKEN RED STRINGS OF FATE

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Change has
consumed the both of us
Feelings are not the way it was
Here I am reminiscing the past
Of how our love fades into dust

Why we let it on the verge of letting go
Why do we push it on the tip of saying no
When we have each other to hold onto
And our love is enough to carry through

Maybe we are really not meant to be
Our pride blinded us so we can't see
Love is replaced with hate each passing day
Until we loss both of our sanities

No one dare to fix what is broken
We just left it unseen
Scar is healed and wounded again
Love is replaced by unending pain

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