Fix Us

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We've lost the way
to our final destination.
I broke the ceiling
that makes both of us
fall apart from each other.

I set myself free
from your imperfections,
you protected your heart
by letting me go.

You once said
"Difficult roads often
lead to beautiful places,"
I hope
we still have the time
and chances.

Can we
go back to the start
and fix
our broken hearts?

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