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Written on the hands of time

We have only become strangers

Thought everything would workout and be fine

But now we are in danger



Once love was written on our hearts

Now its written on a bullet

Our world has been ripped apart

When someone held the trigger of the gun and decided to pull it



Love had left its mark, you can see it by the scars

Once we held the entire world; now its no longer ours

We prayed that everything would change and that love would finally last

But nothing is able to, when you still hold onto the baggage of the past



Holding on or letting go are the only options left to do

I know that honestly, we dont want to be through

We held on far too long to let this love fall

So we'll keep holding on right through it all



The days pass by one by one

Still we hold on, as we had just begun

We want this to work, we have no doubt

We hope for this love, we can figure everything out