What's become will be...
everything left unspoken will continue to scream late into the night...
and those words shouted to the heavens are to remain unheard...
it is what it is...
Despite all my protestations... beyond my fears...
i was yours for the taking...
Looking back now... through the tears...
we never stood a chance...
It's too late to learn from our destruction...
the pain you brought was plain as day...
that bump in the night couldn't have shouted it any louder...
hoarse from the pleas left unanswered...
the scars on my heart wrought this decision...
That's how it turned out
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