Two

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Why can't I be free?
Why am I experiencing this since I was Three?
I've always had this sharp and thin thread, slowly suffocating me.

I've always felt like I had something missing from me,
I had alot of people and yet, I was lonely.
Though we had money I was broken financially.

I never had a mission,
No ambitions.
No dream, No future
In front of me is a wound I cannot suture.

And now, I'm bleeding out.
I can feel my soul slowly dying out
and I know deep inside that I'm gonna die sad and alone.
I know that without a doubt.

Because everytime I look at the sky, There are no clouds.
There are enemies and fake friends that surrounds.

But you made it all different,
It's like you and I were imminent.

Two pieces of the same puzzle that were destined,

Meeting someone like you was more amazing than I imagined.

When I was with you,
The skies turned cloudy and blue.

When I'm with you,
I discovered the friends that were true.

When I was with you, I wouldn't mind waiting a year or two.

When I'm with you, I want you to know how much I loved you.

But the reality is, I can't be with you.
No matter how much I try we can't be together,
Even if I wait aslong as forever.
I'm never the one that you'll remember.

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