I am here to tell you we can never meet again simple really isn't it a word or two and then a life time of not knowing where or how or why or when you think of me or speak of me or wonder what be fair of someone you once loved so long ago somewhere
Never wonder where to feel as living shuffles by you don't have to ask me and i need not reply never know what of my life from now until I die I don't think or dream of you and fail to understand how a perfect love can becan found and out of hand
Is it written in the stars are we paying for some crime is that all that we are good for just a stretch of mortal time is this god's experiment in which we have no scent in which we've given paradise but only for a day
Nothing can be alto or there is nothing to decide no escape no change of heart no any place to hide
you are all I'll ever want but this i am denying sometimes in my darkest thoughts i wish i never loved what it is to be in love and have that love returned
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