A look back in time 

Mommy and daddy issues tarnished what we had 

What could have been, I tried 

Without understanding of what held us back 

I take blame for wanting us back 

As if a token to a funfair ride 

Love was never known to me 

Blind I was, I couldn’t see 

And so, I called it quits 

Not on love but the dream 

Rekindle may feel bliss 

But history’s better off in the wind 

Like I feel


And always will 

I may act out 

But I’ll always cherish the hand you offered 

Sour or blended 

I feel no hatred


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