A lot has passed under your bridge so high
The carriers and the carried I cannot spy
I wished to see and not be saw
I lost your trust, I lost it all
These things we do, so back, so forth
The same is different, basking in the warmth
I no longer get to feel, I no longer care
You cast me aside, for I was not there
When you needed me most, where was I?
I was spying above the clouds at what was not mine.
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