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to a former love

Two tears for us kid

Because we both knew it was right.

Tho now we know

Love was doomed in hindsite.

 

It was you, and for you only.

 

And when our hearts break

I’ll come running back to your face,

And in that moment

See it was only you,

 

…and for you only

 

And when we come around

As we always do,

We might glance away.

But at least we could always say:

We. Were. Friends.

 

…you only.

 

So now we go

Where fate may delight

And brush against one another

Perhaps another night.

 

…only.

((((sammy)))

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My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.

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