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People You allowed 'people' to rule our friendship.. They broke us into million parts... ©Priya S friendship broked into million parts💔

People You allowed 'people' to rule our friendship.. They broke us into million parts... ©Priya S friendship broked into million parts💔

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" I left it father, Lernt it the hard way dad, Cleaning out the closet of the insides, Then i stumbled upon those old lies. What ever is said and done, Even if a million "sorry's" were asked, All these pictures tell the same story, Of love that was'nt given its life, Just inches of dust now cover them, May its time to shift them all. Still, still, these hands go to clean them, Not to go back, but just to look at those times, Times when the days felt like heaven, And nights felt like the gentle breeze. The soul wants to leave this house, That has saw blood and tears, Tears and teary nights a many have passed, Yet dont know why, it awaits to say bye, Now i live alone , oh father! Learning to smile, Coming back to you now, Il leave this place slowly, Only to come back, when you place the one for me." - A word from a soul slit into a million pieces. A plea from a soul slit into a million pieces.

" I left it father, Lernt it the hard way dad, Cleaning out the closet of the insides, Then i stumbled upon those old lies. What ever is said and done, Even if a million "sorry's" were asked, All these pictures tell the same story, Of love that was'nt given its life, Just inches of dust now cover them, May its time to shift them all. Still, still, these hands go to clean them, Not to go back, but just to look at those times, Times when the days felt like heaven, And nights felt like the gentle breeze. The soul wants to leave this house, That has saw blood and tears, Tears and teary nights a many have passed, Yet dont know why, it awaits to say bye, Now i live alone , oh father! Learning to smile, Coming back to you now, Il leave this place slowly, Only to come back, when you place the one for me." - A word from a soul slit into a million pieces. A plea from a soul slit into a million pieces.