If....

If I could remove my heart from my chest
And cast it into the sea
If I could somehow bury the past
With regret-stained memory
Then perhaps there’s a chance that I could begin
To separate you from me

If I could remove the sun from its scope
Or the moon from its midnight blue
If I could pluck the stars from the sky
Or hold back the morning dew
Perhaps there’s a chance I could sever the tie
Binding me and you

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