You chose that path, went down that road
Took back the things you sold my soul
Because of me, something I'd done?
Or something in you, you're running from
It's unclear when we made that turn
Crossed that bridge, and watched it burn
A love so rare, that fueled our hearts
Left scattered, as it blew apart
Sometimes that's how it has to be
Let it all go, and set it free
Put love away, back on the shelf
Renew who - you want to be
There is no greater discovery
than that rare, version of yourself
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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