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I began to enjoy those journeys
those adventures you tortured me into
those words fluidly running across my veins
damn, how time makes things change

its in those 2 years
7 months
and 15 days
my mind exchanged

exchanged passionate hellos
to estranged goodbyes
exchanged yesterdays sorrows
for tomorrows sunrise

but i remember those stories
filled with exotic lies
telling me everything was going to hell
but i would enjoy the ride

you, your voice, scent and nature
enveloping my soul 
making the oblivious take control
and hurt me

because the peak
the conflicts and fights
would create in your sight
the forbidden mystic of us

we became you and your ego
and i became nothing more than
just another metaphor
in your tales

i hope your storybook
includes more than the broken us
i pray it includes the love joy and peace
i wish trust,but then the story wouldn't be on the both of us