Time has muddied waters
Hindering view
Listening to tracks of truth
Wrong "honesties"
Lies painted as truth
"This is the moment
that you know
that you told her that you loved her
but you don't"
But now is somehow different
Or so I hope
While I look at the line of love
Wondering if I can really walk over
Wanting to believe this is different
Hoping in the midst of broken records
A different song exists
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