It's easy and It's hard It comes and It goes
You always thought I was so delicate like a fragile rose.
It's silent and It's loud
It's captured and It's free
You're love was never ending, as deep as the deepest sea.
It's scary and It's comferting
It's ugly and It's pretty
But baby nothings been the same since you left this city.
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