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All that matters now Don't look back and tell me there's a lifetime to Be saved. You know we're done and now is now And there's a future in the way. Don't sell me stuff That's got no life or one foot in the grave. You're tired Of me and I'm tired of you so tell me 'what's to save?'
I cannot love a wooden heart or one that's gone to stone Nor can I warm an arctic heart or a ticker made of bone I don't pretend that you're at fault I know where blame Belongs, so don't look back, I've got a plaque that says 'I got it wrong'
I'm sorry life was wasted and if I could work the clock I'd take us back to where we met say 'Hello' and just Walk off. I know you've got a reason to maintain this Cold façade, but surely all that matters now is that we Both click on 'Restart'
© Joseph G Dawson Vote for this poem
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