as the sun sets, and day is at end,
it's time to stop trying, and time to pretend,
the gut feeling you tried to conceal,
is now revealed, i no longer feel.
that gut feeling of it'll never work,
turns out it's true, my minds a cirque,
i should've trusted my mind as true,
but i thought i loved you, in fact i do.
so the sun sets and the dark fills in,
but tears do not fall, instead i grin,
in the knowledge that when the sun rises,
a new beginning, with new surprises.
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i so love this one! ! ! ! It is true.....One Ending is one Beginning.