Appart
Acquaintances not be met
To be next to you is unfaithful
I know what comes next
Being drawn to your beauty is ungrateful
If the day shall end
No longer will I see you
Erasing the contract as friends
It would be you with a clue
Erase me forever from your acquaintance
Your heart of gold will never melt
Intake of such remembrance
Showing you how I felt
As the years go on I will always remember
How we use to be together always meeting in December
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