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Ten thousand WHY-s

The point is not to see you again, but to see that you come back,
if it is still worth it to lose myself or not to lose you, I don't know...
If the history is always written by the victors,
we who have lost talk about what killed us but
made us stronger,
how we miss each other and then face ten thousand "WHY"-s.
The best puzzles are those that do not fit but as time passes they do, that's why my arms make you feel good.
And "I don't know" was fate's favorite answer to kill us and mistreat us,
since there is no worse path than not even knowing where to run,
nor worse sigh than to look at you and see that nothing is going to change.
That you must do what you have to do because of necessity,
even though what you want leaves you.
That you've spent half of your life looking for your significant other,
just to spend the other half trying to forget her.
And everything comes and goes, but much more goes away,
that the things that remain forever are not the material things,
that love is not just doing it, it's only to make us love,
that it is not to depend on you, it is to give you my happiness.
And of course I miss you, that's why I miss me the most.
Of course I'm scared to death what if you can't save me.
Now I understand the "FOREVER" that you promised me to reach...
"FOREVER" was a keepsake, not the fucking reality.
If everything is summarized in you, I don't know if I want to write anymore.
I'm still waiting for the day that compensates for all the bad things.
I prefer you'd say "no" rather than "I don't know, we will find out" because now I don't know anything anymore,
I only know that you will disappear )*
The point is not to see you again, but to see that you come back,
if it is still worth it to lose myself or not to lose you, I don't know...
If the history is always written by the victors,
we who have lost talk about what killed us but
made us stronger,
how we miss each other and then face ten thousand "WHY"-s.
The best puzzles are those that do not fit but as time passes they do, that's why my arms make you feel good.
And I know that this will make you more free, I know I can't lock you up.
I, who entered your cage to stay and live, have begun to hate your freedom.
I know I'm lost but not losing,
that's why I stick around a little longer.
I would call you my luck - but I believe in you, I don't want to know your plans, I just want to make plans.
It is enough that in order to quiet down the screams to a silence,
in the future we will be drowning in everything we don't do.
We don't think about what we are but who the fuck we will be,
that's where begun the routine of shutting us up with a thousand "BUT"-s.
With my eyes welling up, I understand calling you "HEAVEN"
and with your eyes full of fury, I understand calling myself "FEAR",
if your curves do not help me make the straight path,
Guide me with your silence so that we understand each other.
 
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