suddenly a new face appears
under the title of a memory,
accusations soon will come,
and words of anger bound to be...
preconceive advances taken,
understand potential to fall,
come to reveal you are the one,
play for keeps; its nothing or all...
so i direct your focus on the past
to eliminate that which binds you,
trust your hear if indeed you love,
for possibility is long past due...
notice excerpts from past life,
recorded in foreign voices,
conforming the girl in my mind,
what was no different than is...
so in my eyes is happiness,
though in my heart is grief,
for the answers i will not give,
she'll take her heart and leave...
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Submission Name: the way it'll be...
