sometimes I wonder if you ever think of me
when I thought our love was like a tree steadfast and never ending
will you ever know the pain that you caused
will you ever know what you lost
it swells up in my soul
the feeling of a pointless role
so the memories did not worth to you what they worthed to myself
oh that is saddening but I no longer need your help
i am living free with no weight upon
helpless broke but I passionately long
to see the world whole through love
is a dream like a free dove
i want to be free needed and heeded
i will take that simply from above
{To the friends I have lost because of strange happenings: I miss you, but until I can see you again..I am free...because of love}
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