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What’s left between us I wonder. Hear nothing but a loud thunder. What’s left between us I wonder… I was young, beautiful and smart I loved you from the depth of my heart. Bond became stronger and legal Oh! I never knew would be lethal. What’s left between us I wonder… Our flesh and bone with life in it entered the world My life was all turned with a toy And I was in a bundle of joy. What’s left between us I wonder… Distances give pain There was nothing to gain All hopes were lost At our relationships cost. What’s left between us I wonder… You gave up upon me Left me, betrayed me, and used me I knew all, about the forthcoming fall, evolution of a new wall. What’s left between us I wonder… It was painful, piercing and hard To get up and go for a new start. Never knew the strength within me, Shaking me, empowering me and helping me stand But, without your hand. I stood up High up, stronger to fight it longer. What’s left between us I wonder… It’s a different bond now Not the same but A bond to be tried upon and always be prepared IF again … What’s left between us I wonder…
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 3:28 PM UTC
Bond to be tried upon
What’s left between us I wonder. Hear nothing but a loud thunder. What’s left between us I wonder… I was young, beautiful and smart I loved you from the depth of my heart. Bond became stronger and legal Oh! I never knew would be lethal. What’s left between us I wonder… Our flesh and bone with life in it entered the world My life was all turned with a toy And I was in a bundle of joy. What’s left between us I wonder… Distances give pain There was nothing to gain All hopes were lost At our relationships cost. What’s left between us I wonder… You gave up upon me Left me, betrayed me, and used me I knew all, about the forthcoming fall, evolution of a new wall. What’s left between us I wonder… It was painful, piercing and hard To get up and go for a new start. Never knew the strength within me, Shaking me, empowering me and helping me stand But, without your hand. I stood up High up, stronger to fight it longer. What’s left between us I wonder… It’s a different bond now Not the same but A bond to be tried upon and always be prepared IF again … What’s left between us I wonder…
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 3:28 PM UTC
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