by The Withered Butterfly

What we had was great
But now I fear it’s too late

Where we gonna go
How we gonna know
Which path is right
Gotta keep up the fight

I guess it’s just…one of those days
I feel like I’m trapped in a maze
I don’t know how to get out
Makes me wanna scream and shout

How do I get to you
Which door should I step through
I wish you would let me in
Not being with you should be considered a sin

As I sit here writing on this page
It feels like I’m trapped in a cage
But I might as well be
Because you're not here with me!

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