And all that I can do is try my best
To get through this. Just to watch you walk by
Reminds me of what I’ve grown to detest
About you, all the times I let you lie.
You ripped my soul for parts just to fit your
Perfect plan of what you needed from us.
Nothing was good enough. You wanted more.
And it was not something we could discuss.
I could never figure out how we made
This work, it was doomed from the beginning.
And clearly there, somewhere, our love did fade
And that’s when everything lost its meaning.
I wish we could have made it work, you were
The love of my life, of that I am so sure.
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Scoche Ren
Someone who is attempting to make it through life, having lived their best life and learned for the hardships throw in the way.
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