What have we left?
Is there a chance, I’ll take.
To replay it all from the start
Though it’s not right I know
Still I can’t help smiling thinking.
How could two strangers connect?
In such perfection;
No flaws no questions asked; Silently I left in the dark.
Let me in; Where all wrongs are made right
And darkness doesn’t matter
When loneliness is made perfect; That's where I belong.
Only to you the papers flow; As more spaces fill.
Was it the chase or predicament?
I never could answer this question.
The only one I want to talk
So is it the first to be blocked.
Not that I need you; It’s just that you don’t need me too.
Your the challenge I seem to be losing.
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