And never in a good way,
Too much; way, way too far.
Something about you always said,
That no matter how much love I gave,
It would never change what was in your head.
I gave you love and adored you so,
Even though I knew that day would come,
The day you broke my heart, The day I had to go.
I knew that day would come: nothing lasts,
Nothing lasts forever, and so our future's done,
Just a part of each's pasts,
Any time is always better than never.
My sweetest memory, my greatest ever smile;
My heart still often aches for you,
Love lost's pain is not something that heals 'in a while'.
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