One day you'll see the other side
Backface of your decisions
But will that day filled with your pride
Or ruined with contritions
Will others think you are the one
Or will they blame your story
Will you prefer to catch a run
Or you'll forget your worries
And if your face go wide in smile
When mind reminds old days
Your happiness avoid exile
And you'll correct your ways
Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 11:59 AM UTC
One day you'll see the other side
Backface of your decisions
But will that day filled with your pride
Or ruined with contritions
Will others think you are the one
Or will they blame your story
Will you prefer to catch a run
Or you'll forget your worries
And if your face go wide in smile
When mind reminds old days
Your happiness avoid exile
And you'll correct your ways
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