The central time when
dusk meets dawn and sun touches the lawn,
The time is always ripe
to forget the mistakes and the pain of yesterday,
My heart still beats,
locked in your chest,
Yet, your words begin
to mean nothing to me.
I love you too that's
why I'm letting you go,
I'm a hell of a good
woman it's too bad it took you this long to know.
What we had is in the
past, there’s a reason we didn't last,
But whenever you get
discouraged about why we're through,
Just look in the mirror
because it's all on you.
You're not there
anymore my dearest friend,
I hate to say this but
this is our end.
So beautiful the
daybreak seems even in my hearts legacy,
I know it is sheer
ecstasy, the enchanting time when pure dew covers the glen.
The day's blank slate
lies before me, ready for my writing.
May it be words of
beauty I write,
May it be deeds of
grace I do,
May it be thoughts of
joy I think.
I finally let go, I
finally found my release,
Tears subside, clouds
go away and life goes on.
So now it begins, no
false pretense,
Another story for the
books, let it commence!
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