Was there love?
My laugh comes flocking when I meet your gaze
The confidence that sprouts from the wisps of conversation
Your voice in the crowds is one I seek without hesitation
Being lost in in my worries, to be led out by you from the maze
It is the time I give to you that I give up from own
The tears your shoulder catches in the moonlight
The conversations we continue when we reunite
It is the love a friend that kept me away from being alone
Yet solitude itself was the outcome of my loss
I tried to atone, yet your response was to incriminate
Resolutions to fix our strains, all from my lie
My prayers for our friendship meant nothing to a cross
Regardless of what you said, I longed to negotiate
Yet were we really friends if it all dissolved with a bye?
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