Start it over
Old yet young, accomplished yet diminished.
Regret with anger and pain, life hasn’t started and yet it feels as it has ended before it has begun.
Has it ended for the mistakes I made or because I will have to live a life without you. Is life worth living for if you do not exist in mine.
Dull colors is what I now see, yet with you life was full of color and with it full of joy.
Life can be beautiful without you but it will not be the same, If I were to start it over I’d start over with you.
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