Once was a time,
I felt we were to belong.
Our lives were good,
When we never felt wrong.
Thought we would wed,
No biases or second guesses.
Said love would never end,
Needing only sweet caresses.
Here I am for you,
and yet not friends.
Apart from you.
I cannot make amends.
I justified my actions,
Can't decide for you anyways.
I cannot live simply without you,
How I think about those days.
You are a part of me,
Let me into your soul.
Apart and done with me,
Now a friendship role.
You did it to me,
I did it to you too.
That was the game we played,
With my heart.
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