Different ways for now – a love we can't allow,
We've got to move away, only pain left if we stay,
For now, we wander stray, with nothing left to say,
So move our different ways and pray for better days.
And I don't know... exactly where I'll go,
But all our birds have flown,
And the end is set in stone.
Losing sight of you is nothing really new,
There's nothing we can do, we both know it too,
Love is far and few, hatred really grew,
Sad, but it's true, finally we're through.
And I don't know... exactly where I'll go,
But all our birds have flown,
And the end is set in stone.
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In The Eye Of The Beholder
PoetryA collection of poetry covering various topics about love. You can listen to me perform or read them yourself. Follow me on Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/harryhoskingpoetry Thanks.
