The Path Not Taken
Two broken hearts slowly dying
And sorry I could not heal them both
And be one hero, as i kept crying
And thought what was right
To shine both so bright
Then felt captured by my feelings
And fell into complete shock
Because I found what I proclaimed
Though they did know what I fearly held and
Had mainly retained in hand
And none of them would ever have
In days or years
Oh, I deeply cared
Yet hard it was to hold on tight
I refused to choose
I didn't want to look
Somewhere far away is where I would go
Two souls alone would be
I had to let them go
And I set them free as I took my path
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