It started with a prickle of fire
A small light of hope
You and I
What could never be
We proved it through
Four blue moons past
Here we are
Standing as strangers
Hearts falling into pieces
Only to break apart
Forever used to be a word
Where you and I was a whole
Now we're just two puzzle pieces
Trying to fit together
Until we end up in wounds
I still love you
With all my heart
But winds pass and light fades
You took the first step
I was just left behind
Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 8:56 PM UTC
It started with a prickle of fire
A small light of hope
You and I
What could never be
We proved it through
Four blue moons past
Here we are
Standing as strangers
Hearts falling into pieces
Only to break apart
Forever used to be a word
Where you and I was a whole
Now we're just two puzzle pieces
Trying to fit together
Until we end up in wounds
I still love you
With all my heart
But winds pass and light fades
You took the first step
I was just left behind
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