Tell me you want me,
But don't want to stay.
My love freshly broken,
In need of something more.
A new hope could save me,
A vision you've revealed.
Two halves of this exchange
Around a delicate question.
You showed me the power
Of two lives in sync.
A melody of minds in balance,
A stimulating song.
A could've been, should've been, might've been
All hurt more than a was.
Help me rid myself of this
Painful thing we call Hope.
If our paths will not cross again,
Please don't let them touch.
Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 11:32 PM UTC
Tell me you want me,
But don't want to stay.
My love freshly broken,
In need of something more.
A new hope could save me,
A vision you've revealed.
Two halves of this exchange
Around a delicate question.
You showed me the power
Of two lives in sync.
A melody of minds in balance,
A stimulating song.
A could've been, should've been, might've been
All hurt more than a was.
Help me rid myself of this
Painful thing we call Hope.
If our paths will not cross again,
Please don't let them touch.
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