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Jan 2015
Ripped apart..
Standing here with my heart in my hand..
I lost you..
Because the mistakes I made as a man..
No amount of tears will put out the fire..
This bridge has burned
The ships have sailed..
The winds Sail us into different paths
Converging to the unknown..
My memories dissipate as the time passes
Sunken deep into the depths below..
I am not the man you used to know..
Change has knocked at my door
Stubborn as I maybe
I have answered its call..
I am not the same man..
Not at all...
A man lost the love of his life.He has to come to grips With reality and accept change.
Written by
Todd Allen Adams  NC
(NC)   
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