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Heart's Orbit
Tired of wiping tears
Wasted years
Feelings held in thinking of what could have been not accepting what is
Trapped in a maze, lost in this phase, not wanting to be fazed secretly I am
Fazed by the relief instead of tragedy
It's not sad it's just life you see
With every relationship comes a season and with that a reason
Like elevated to lust
Lust elevated to love
Love diminished to hate
Hate rekindled lust
Lust confused for love
Searching for like
Realizing like was never lost
Just masked by want for more and not realizing the love we share is far to advanced to be lost in a phase of what could've been
Confused by what is
Because frankly...
I don't know
What if
He could've been
But why not
Maybe he
Maybe I
If we try
Could continue to lie to ourselves
Why?
Because it's easier to lie rather than lye
Alone in the dark
Wondering what could've been not accepting what is
It's not a tragedy
Not sad
Just life you see because the life you see is not the life you once saw
Drifting through a see of uncertainty
Thinking with you is where I'd rather be but knowing I don't
Hating that you don't
Wishing that we did
Feel what in many ways seems so right because the like elevated to love but a love we did not understand
Could not define
And in turn could not accept
Accepting a friend turned lover, turned friend, turned lover, turned friend
Finally we reach the end of uncertainty no longer thinking with you is where I'd rather be
Now knowing with you is where I shouldn't be
It's not a tragedy
Not sad
Just life you see more clearly when accepting what is rather than being blinded by what could've been
Now that could have been a tragedy
Wasted years
Feelings held in thinking of what could have been not accepting what is
Trapped in a maze, lost in this phase, not wanting to be fazed secretly I am
Fazed by the relief instead of tragedy
It's not sad it's just life you see
With every relationship comes a season and with that a reason
Like elevated to lust
Lust elevated to love
Love diminished to hate
Hate rekindled lust
Lust confused for love
Searching for like
Realizing like was never lost
Just masked by want for more and not realizing the love we share is far to advanced to be lost in a phase of what could've been
Confused by what is
Because frankly...
I don't know
What if
He could've been
But why not
Maybe he
Maybe I
If we try
Could continue to lie to ourselves
Why?
Because it's easier to lie rather than lye
Alone in the dark
Wondering what could've been not accepting what is
It's not a tragedy
Not sad
Just life you see because the life you see is not the life you once saw
Drifting through a see of uncertainty
Thinking with you is where I'd rather be but knowing I don't
Hating that you don't
Wishing that we did
Feel what in many ways seems so right because the like elevated to love but a love we did not understand
Could not define
And in turn could not accept
Accepting a friend turned lover, turned friend, turned lover, turned friend
Finally we reach the end of uncertainty no longer thinking with you is where I'd rather be
Now knowing with you is where I shouldn't be
It's not a tragedy
Not sad
Just life you see more clearly when accepting what is rather than being blinded by what could've been
Now that could have been a tragedy
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