Like grains of sand falling from my palm
or stars vacating the evening sky one by one
we'll be losing it all till we've lost it all
So I stand upon the precipice
searching for clues I might have missed
I see nothing but tattered hearts
and many many twisted memories
And I came this far only to find
that all these time I've been so foolish, so hopeful
and so blind
I wasted breaths believing, waiting, wishing for a sign
when I should have known from the beginning....
....That our stars can never align
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