New Divide

I remembered black skies, the lightning all around me
I remembered each flash as time began to blur
Like a startling sign that fate had finally found me
And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve

So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean
Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes
Give me reason to fill this hole, connect the space between
Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies across this new divide

There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned
There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow
And the ground caved in between where we were standing
And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve

So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean
Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes across this new divide

In every loss, in every lie, in every truth that you’d deny
And each regret and each goodbye was a mistake too great to hide
And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve

So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean
Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes
Give me reason to fill this hole, connect the space between
Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies across this new divide
Across this new divide, across this new divide

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winda winanti

10 things I love about winda winanti:

1. smart. smart people always love other smart people, don’t we? πŸ˜›

2. organized. she’s organized, while I’m a mess :))

3. realist, but a big dreamer. I don’t know why these two opposite sides can come together πŸ˜›

4. “good sense of humor”. she always appreciates my good sense of humor :))

5. thinks the unthinkable. people say out of the box, but I think it’s unthinkable, hehe

6. knows me well. she knows me better than myself, such an irony, hahaha

7. perfectionist. everything must be perfect, like me, LoL

8.Β  talkative. OMG, we can’t let us be quiet for just one sec!

9. she loves me πŸ™‚

10. and more.. I think I’m not a good writer because I can’t find the perfect word for the tenth πŸ˜›