Where do we go from here?
What when do i start to care?
Who is on the other end of my stare?
Why must all of this come to and end?
Will there be a point beyond friend?
But is there a point in trying to defend?
A heart, a soul, with whom i will pretend.
We hope in tomorrow, and will one day,
Someday, find our way.
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