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The Making of Two...The Spilting of One
Whatever thoughts your mind had
Whatever spoken words of lies you said
Whatever "I love you's" never said
Whatever cheating affairs you bed
Whatever tears I fled
Whatever fights of boxer gloves of hard hits
Never hearing the ring of the bell to quit
Penetrating malign words our mouths spits
Certain wounds heal, but a heart lays still, memories that caged us
Whatever hate we had for us
Whatever love we kept from us
All the whatevers split us, now we walk solo
Opposite ends of a spectrum we hide within
Alone with nostalgic memories wreathed melancholy yesterdays
Wondering what it might have been & never will again
Goodbye my lover...Goodbye my once best friend
Whatever spoken words of lies you said
Whatever "I love you's" never said
Whatever cheating affairs you bed
Whatever tears I fled
Whatever fights of boxer gloves of hard hits
Never hearing the ring of the bell to quit
Penetrating malign words our mouths spits
Certain wounds heal, but a heart lays still, memories that caged us
Whatever hate we had for us
Whatever love we kept from us
All the whatevers split us, now we walk solo
Opposite ends of a spectrum we hide within
Alone with nostalgic memories wreathed melancholy yesterdays
Wondering what it might have been & never will again
Goodbye my lover...Goodbye my once best friend
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