Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Chance

I can’t help but wondering
Of how it could have been
If it weren’t for my stubbornness
Would you still be my friend?
No point in pondering, I know
Our bridge has washed away
There’s no pieces left to pick up
No more words to exchange

Everyone’s so quick to move on now
I always drag behind
Getting stuck in every corner
Of my disoriented mind
It’s a tiring life to navigate
A world full of strange faces
Unlike you, I can’t find comfort
In these unfamiliar places

Stars won’t tell you anything
Can’t put your trust in fate
When the earth is in rotation
It just doesn’t like to wait
But I’ll paint my nails and watch them dry
As our paths grow apart
And I hope, for your sake, that you never
Have a change of heart

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