There's always gonna be an infinite loop of us,
playing on the side as I step into tomorrow.
I have been writing letters for you in a language you'd never understand.
I have walked with you longer and further since the day we part ways.
I have been holding you close at night, alone.
Tonight I shall wave my hand to both of us in our younger years.
Where they will be safe forever,
untouched by the uncertainty of their future,
unknowing of what's been decided on the day we were born.
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