Standing at the circle with you by my side.
Yet I see you across the way,
Waving goodbye with a tear in your eye.
The never ending circle of pain.
I hold you here on this side of our circle.
Gripped next to my heart,
the white on my knuckles show.
For I can see you go.
The reflection of time, shines clear on the other side.
I know you will leave, so why do I continue to love?
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