Second thoughts at the point of no return,
Beauty of hindsight.
Why did I,
Put myself far away from you?
I've pulled the wrong strings.
And done some stupid things
Enacting peace with an internal war,
been throwing bricks at a non bouncing wall.
So lost but with one wish
That I still could,
Be with you
If I get another chance.
Then from now,
Mark my words,
I will be right there for you

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