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Will We Ever Make Things Right?

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The thought of holding onto our fragments is nothing more than
a haunting dream.
As I play your sweet symphony in repeat, the singing becomes much more silent after each loop.
As if
the weight of reality is pulling me away from a ghost town.
Could things have ended differently if my smile was as real
as the love you gave me?
Would you have stayed even if I didn't ask you too?
The hardest part of this
was never the crying that came from this or
the sleepless nights that kept my mind awake while my heart ached.
The hardest part of this
was knowing that the world wasn't at fault.


© 2021 Osman Ghazi

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