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TWO WORLDS


I can't lie, I miss you, I keep you inside my mental. I grab my tissue, and think about the good news. I may have issues, the world may have no clue, of what I put you through. I grab my pencil, to talk about the revenue. I may have hurt you with words I tried to explain to you. I feel our futures, will never be the same. We've been lost in a battle that shadows off our pain. We don't communicate, so it leads our love into shame. We hold in our grudges, saying the other is to blame. Without proof, we just hide away our honesty, that lives inside our caves. We've never confessed our feelings, until three or four days. As that time goes on, that love begins to fade. No communication could leave us both astray. Not knowing which way to go. Only knowing that even with your lover, you still feel alone. Having two worlds with different ways of thinking. One negative, and one positive never cuts the cake. That's what I've been told years of being awake. We've made a way despite our differences. People say it's zodiac, I just say it's heavensent. I move to the mountains, with you on the other side of me. Making a difference, even if we didn't agree with it. We had each other, that was the only benefit. That's all we needed, even if we disagreed with it. You had your ways, and I always appreciated it. Because you made me the person I am today. I can't thank you enough for so much you've done for me. You made me better in my tragedies. It's so hard to believe it's over with. But at the end of the day, I'm ok with it. I'll see you again in God's hands, the same time I propose to you. When that time comes we will never feel alone. Until then take care of yourself. I will see you at home, goodbye for now. Ps. I will always watch over your soul, I love you, stay gold.
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