Looking at her reminds me of someone familiar
How lost she felt
The search for an answer
The denial
How many times have we all gone through this
Its better to spend time alone
Pure and innocence
In exchange for a story of deceit
How can it turn so wrong
Why isnt there any repentance
She washes her eyes with tears
Stare blankly into space
Past memories fill her mind
Lots of maybe and what ifs
Trying to find an answer
Trying to get a closure
The simplest thing in life is always the hardest to achieve
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