And as the rain began to hit the windows,
How can pain settle in so fast,
Driving deep within my skin,
This is how you choose to sin,
Stealing from the unpicked fruit,
Being pulled up from every root.
I didn't choose this path, we know,
You still showed me the road though.
When the light shone down from above,
It was the end of the start of love,
Broken, ended nothing was remaining,
Except for the tears which are raining.
You should of realised the implications,
And you always exceed expectations,
I expected a pain but not disaster,
It made the ending faster...
The years have gone and past,
It hasn't gone slow or even fast,
This train of memories is up to speed,
And now there is nothing left to bleed.
It's the end of the beginning,
I won't admit the pain is winning,
For that is weakness in your eyes,
Only I can see past your pathetic lies...
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