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Epoch
I took one step towards you
your back was facing me
tears filled my eyes
a cold stare laid in yours
I’m not sorry on what I did
I just regret never telling you
as I grew up, my parents told me
to never regret, well I do.
So here we stand, you ahead of me
and me behind.
You’re the present and I’m the past,
Good-bye, you say and leave.