& so unaware U r, of when they would come & go by
Your first touch, first kiss, & da first verses that U write
turn into nothing but wasted affection, words & time !
Its weird how something so ugly and dirty
can look so pretty and celestial at a time
and You keep on blindly running to reach
so unaware of what awaits u on The Other Side !
& when u do reach that fucking place
u c its not even close 2 what u thought it as
& there r no butterflies, clouds or sunshine
Trust me, there aint a worse place than The Other Side !
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