Truly, we've come to another phase in life.
No one knew we'd be on this path in time.
These pair of hands were what put us together.
Yet, these pair of hands were what tore us apart.
Past memories are just moving pictures without sound.
Thoughts after thoughts of whats going through this head.
It's blankly filled with the past and the present and tears shed.
Till when can a substantial decision be made, and made right?
Questions and merely questions beings all, only ask.
Only answers that deceive oneself shall only oneself receive.