Imagine
Imagine Paint the picture of this feeling Everything perfect Once upon a time Then it falls apart Good times To the bad Then the ugly Something that almost breaks.... The most precious Cherished Possession Your relationship That came to the last straw That broke down To the last thread That could've ended it all No chances of survival They say that.... Time heals all wounds Give it time It'll get better Don't worry This right here In situations like this It'll either make you Or break you Give it time But imagine Paint the picture of months Seeing her Watching time past Hearing her laughter Joy Then knowing it's not because of you Stroke the pain The flashes of darkness That seems to overwhelm When she acknowledges you And you don't know what to say The hardest Painful days of your life Imagine Paint the picture of better days The pain begin to dull It's easier to face her And not feel The twisting of the thorn in your side Not feeling the need to act Put on the show Of the picture I'm okay Starring me No need for dress rehearsal In the mornings Preparing for the inevitable Confrontation Then it being washed away Painted over For the better portait Imagine Paint the picture Being so down Alone Nobody there Especially to say It's okay Don't worry It'll get better Then believing Trusting Constantly saying to yourself That if anyone.... But her Say those things I won't believe them I won't believe the words Of necessary encouragement Because it's not her It's not her voice Her genuine concern Imagine Being in such a position When you need someone So much But know it's impossible Until the wall comes down Ending your cold war Then what was simply a wish Simply a dream Have the power to become reality Imagine
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Ruqayyah Jkh
Wow amazing!!!😍
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