Start at the End - Movie House

Just like we were taught, we replayed a sequence
Our bodies back and forth, sheltered from the world

It's somewhat funny how life imitates itself
Our branches waned to greet the coming winter through

Just like the seasons, our scars will remain
It's a nature unmoved; a nature bound by time

Maybe one day
Our eyes will rejoin
With glances unmoved
Recalling our time

Written by:
Adam Miles

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