Simply gone, like words written in sand on a rainy day
Committed to the pain inside cause of a childhood delay
Excuse me if I’m wrong, but ain’t love the only way
That heals the wounds that we carry and portray
Love is like ink on a wet paper, it dissolves and goes away
But the marks are forever like the cracks in my heart stay
They can make us stronger if we wish to step up and play
Life is but a game that mirrors the love, for who comes my way
Committed to the pain inside cause of a childhood delay
Excuse me if I’m wrong, but ain’t love the only way
That heals the wounds that we carry and portray
Love is like ink on a wet paper, it dissolves and goes away
But the marks are forever like the cracks in my heart stay
They can make us stronger if we wish to step up and play
Life is but a game that mirrors the love, for who comes my way
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