You needed time to yourself.
I needed so much time with you.
We both needed downtime.
Now it was a good time to just hang out on our own.
This was a time to heal from love inflicted wounds.
That would take some time.
From time memorial lovers have fought,
That fight against love came with a high cost.
You learned to be happy with each other,
And gentle flowers gracing down from Heaven,
Showing you that your new happy love,
Could become forever a forever love.
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