Now that we stand on the crossroads
Don't presume the paths I have taken
I was walking with you, don't mistake
Just that sometimes I like to walk alone
Many times I was alone
Many tears I have shed
Anyway you will never know
In many ways, you hurt me
Never think that I walked away
Ever since we parted our ways.
Never did I took a path forward
However, I admit, I let you go.
Many times I raised my voice
Anyhow you couldn't hear you
Never will we ever be the same
Forever what is broken cannot be mended.
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