What if there was no lie? Nothing wrong, nothing right. What if there was no time? And no reason, or rhyme. What if you should decide, that you don’t want me there by your side. That you don’t want me there in your life. What if I got it wrong? And no poem, or song, could put right what I got wrong. Or make you feel I belong. Let’s take a breath, jump over the side. How can you know it, if you don’t even try. Every step that you take could be your biggest mistake. It could bend or it could break, that’s the risk that you take.

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