Do you remember back than when we met?
It was cold and raining, everything was wet.
We stood in that long thirty person line.
Than I noticed you and had to make you mine.
Here we are, about four months later.
Now my mind, convincing me not to hate her.
I thought time was nothing for this.
Instead now she's another thing I will miss.
I could go on forever.
But now I guess, the memories of her, I'll have to sever.
I felt better than this before.
I feel any moment she'll walk through that door.
Than I awake.
My body will begin to shake.
The night of the full moon is a curse to me.
Everything I love, it will take from me.
But that is okay.
Theres always another day.
I guess this is just another of life's token.
If I believe this, than why do I feel broken?
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