It's the sign of the times
The final piece of connection torn into pieces
The last breath hoping for a chance
But can't hold up and its the last dance.

Waited long enough,
And regrets keeps piling
Day by day, slowly dying inside 
Torn between options about what if and what not

There are things that can't be undone
Is it that hard to have at least a second thought? 
I don't want to think about it
Falling into pieces in the abyss makes my heart ache more than a heart break

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... It's hard, I was hoping for a tiny light in the dark, contemplating, but even before I can decide, you cut me off.. Now it hurts more 💔