Yesterday is not ours to recover, but tomorrow is ours to win or lose. Lyndon B. Johnson
Take me back to fall of twenty fourteen
I long the pain that I have been.
I have trembled with great struggle
The reason has made me stumble.
Over a love symphony is unseen.
Take me once to get back
Behind I have the attack.
To the heart that soulful bleed
Without no one to turn my need
I want to relive the moment I have shocked.
If only I could turn back time
The moment we share sometimes
I chose the pain you left with stain
Over bliss, you give I abstain
The strength I lose, today I sublime.
Getting back in time is not my excuse.
Letting you know so you will not be confused.
I just wanted to see my agony,
How I made it through successfully.
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