To fall in love,
Is to make time stand still,
Every moment counts,
When your with him.
But time slides by,
And things do change,
Ready or not,
He's not the same.
Leaving seems right,
You take care of the deed,
Erasing your memories,
And your long term dreams.
Then something is missing,
He's gone from your life,
The phone calls have ended,
so usual on late nights.
Depression sets in,
You don't know what to do,
All you need to know,
Is he wants you back too.
If this is a story,
You know all about,
Go back, please.
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