Time is known to heal all wounds
And it would - if only it could
Yet these wounds cannot be healed
With permanent scars, they are sealed
Locked inside is all the pain
Which cannot be washed away even by the heaviest rain
If only you could feel how much it hurts
Yet I would not wish that you even be cursed
This pain is a dagger that stabs my heart
And pricks every second till it tears apart
Like a flower whose petals have died
All I feel is an emptiness inside
Though for you, my heart weeps a flood
You are not to blame for this bad bloodÂ
I have to let you go even though you were never mine
It was my mistake to think that we would work out just fine
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