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This was never how it was meant to end

Love was always a given, never questioned

But love is very rare you see, much too rare to be wasted on people such as me

 

Never was I one to dream, but dream I did

Do I regret? I could not say

None of it seems logical anymore

 

Seven years? Honey no one would wait

For love does not exist here, not anymore

Ive seen it in your eyes, go, be happy

You found love. Like no one has.

Author's Note

Any criticism welcome.