A year ago

It's weird, 
To sit, 
Look far into the horizon, 
Think about, 
How different were things, 
A year ago. 

I was torn, 
Between,
"Fighting For What You Want" and 
"What Meant For You Will Be Yours". 

I was torn, 
Between, 
"Don't go back to what had hurt you" and 
"Don't easily give up". 

It was a fight, 
Neither you and I, 
Can win. 
For I have long lose it, 
Even before it begins. 

It was a fight, 
In a broad day light,
Now that you are out of my sight, 
With all my might, 
I pray we will be alright. 

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