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Moving on from a bad relationship |
Whispers Whispers of love come back to haunt me. Moments and memories bleed from my soul. My arms want to hold you and show I still love you. My eyes burn with tears as I watch you go home. And though I may love you through all my tomorrows there’s no turning back for your life’s still the same. You’re still locked in that tower without any staircase while I’ve left my dungeon and broken the chains. |