I don't know how to talk to you.
You seem to analyze everything I do.
Can this really be the end?
You're everything to me. My best friend.
How did we let it get this far;
From where we started, to where we are.
After everything that we've been through,
The depth even when our love was new.
We had no need to pretend,
Love as gentle and true as the wind.
Can it really be a falling star?
There's no love like the love that was ours.
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Author:
SLR (
Offline) - Published: June 9th, 2018 18:47
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Another sad and reflective write - beautifully written.
Thank you Michael. I always enjoy your comments. Another older one. Believe it or not I'm working on a few lighter ones the past few days! 🙂
I'm looking forward to them.
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