Mysterious Ways

I could give you so many reasons as to why I love you,

So many reasons as to why I think we should pursue,

Pursue the things that make us happy,

And I want this to keep going,

Because you’re the reason I’m happy...

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But now you’re not wanting to be around,

The beautiful words we shared become broken promises,

It’s like you just threw my heart on the ground,

Stomped on it till all that was left were blood and tears,

Those tears I’ve cried too many times.

If you really wanted to stay,

You wouldn’t have left,

If you really wanted to break away,

You wouldn’t have committed theft.

You already so easily stole my heart,

Left it on the ground,

Made me think this was some sick form of art.

But no, all I hear is your sound.

Your voice that rings in my ears,

The voice that used to make my heart flutter,

Now it’s the voice that takes souvenirs,

Souvenirs of my heart before throwing them in the gutter.

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I used to think of what we were every single day.

I used to think of the things we did,

The words we said,

But that is now gone,

It’s gone and it’s dead.