Sometimes the pain can make us stronger.
A teardrop to some flowers follow me
A sigh to wished for words once more awake
A broken heart another chance to take
A moment which was never meant to be
He wanders through the mist of a mistake
The clouds of doubt now rules his certainty
As streams of pain consumes his memory
And as he dies his world begins to shake
Unclear from here where storm had found its start
Which form this rift that tore between these two
From here such winds are endless realms away
And she it seems her tears weren’t far apart
With flowers followed words of I love you
Another bless’ed tie was formed that day
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