MOVING ON
IT HAS BEEN NINE YEARS AND WE ARE STUCK IN A SPOT,
DO WE MOVE ON ,DO WE TEAR IT APART?
I LOVE YOU AND YOUR MY BEST FRIEND,
I CLOSE MY EYES AND PRAY THAT IT WONT END.
WHAT DO I DO, HOW DO I MAINTAIN?
WHERE DO GO WHEN LIFE AINT THE SAME?
TEARS IN MY EYES THEY BURN LIKE A FLAME.
WHY DID GOD MAKE THIS MUCH PAIN?
MY LIFE HAS BEEN TORN A PART,
I WISH WE COULD GO BACK TO THE START.
TO A DAY WHERE THERE WAS NO FIGHTS,
KISSES AND HUGS WITH NO SPITE.
SMILES ON OUR FACE TO COVER THE SHAME,
ACTING SO GOOD WE NEED FAME.
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