my mind keeps on changing like the tides and the weather
the flicker of hope is ever in danger of going out
it cannot withstand the battering of the wind much longer
for how could a dream shield itself from the harsh reality?
they say friendship is the rich soil from which love grows
but this so-called relationship is a notch lower than that
and is scarred with betrayal upon betrayal of trust
so how could it ever cultivate love?
i used to say we love because He first loved us
little did i know just how far that was from the truth
i wonder if i should watch time waste away
or if i should just end this foolishness.
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