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bich Oct 2014
Sometimes it's not about
The memories we shared
Sometimes it's the ones
We never had

Sometimes it's not about the missing part that we stole
And never gave back
Sometimes it's about the only part that's left
Broken and cracked

Sometimes it takes a lot of courage for me
To let you go
Sometimes it takes you too long to stay
When in the end all you want
Is none

Sometimes
You just won't let anyone loves you
Sometimes
I'm brave enough to

Sometimes we're scared
Sometimes we ache

Sometimes we cry on each other's arms
Searching for a place to start
And sometimes our starts don't belong
To the same place
Because sometimes
The world wants us to break,
down into another arms

To teach us how
To be alone
In our separated ways.
bich Sep 2014
What
Do I
Have
Left
to love?

What
Do I
Have
Left
to be loved?
bich Sep 2014
Don't tell me
We're too young for love
Just because we do things
They were too afraid to do
When they were young,
And in love.

Don't tell me
We're not ready
To deal with love
Because we didn't choose to,
I didn't choose to be in love with you.

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