Sunday, August 24, 2014

I used to think

You see, I haven't seen you in ages
Not since we turned those pages
Now I wonder how it is going
Where you are and what you are doing

I used to think that we would last
Like a firm grip, steady and fast
Turned out it wasn't meant to be
But still, I think of you constantly

We used to have so much fun
Never thought that you'd cut and run
Now I can only stand and stare
With on my shoulders a burden to bear.

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