Wounded Love of the Past

If I could go back to the past

I would still vividly remember the pain

That was made in vain.

Yet it all happened so fast.

My heart was once glassed

But shattered, and filled with bane

I could have gone insane,

Yet I remained steadfast

For Time is my friend,

Time will guide me,

And Time will heal my wounds

Time helped me mend,

The anguished and the rues.

For Time sings the mending heart's tunes

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