In the depths of my heart,
Where memories reside,
I ponder on times past,
And wonder if I should abide.
Should I return to the past,
Where love once blossomed and died?
Or embrace the new version,
Of the one who once stood by my side?
The past is a double-edged sword,
A place of both joy and pain,
But the present offers a chance,
To love once again.
So I choose to move forward,
To embrace the new and the old,
For in the end, it's not about where we've been,
But where we're headed, that truly matters and molds.
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