For that which I once lived for is gone.
She will never come back.
Crying softly now I think.
What have I done?
Why would I hurt th one who loved me dear?
'I can't do this again'
She would say.
And I heard.
But did not heed.
'I Love You'
She would say.
And I would reply,
But be confused.
'It's over'
I said.
And I cried
Another day.
E55 Flat
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