Bouvardia

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i have been trying my best to make my way towards you,
but forces keeps me chained as if i'm a beast looking for it's prey.
sometimes i tell myself to quiet the lies, to fix my sins.
but the past is in the past.
and there's no telling what's going to happen tonight.
i take a sip of my nightly moon shine.
and watch as the stars dance across the naked sky.
i look over the edge, hoping to find you there waving at i.
but there's no such things as second chances.
my eyes are flooded with  memories of us, tears begin to fall as the rain stops.
i tried my best to make my way towards you, but there were forces standing in my way.
i look at my tired wrist, and mutter a sorry and fall.
that's how much i loved you, i became a mystery hoping that you are the first one to solve.  

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