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We Were Something


Those times,

Staring at past.

Trying to forget,

Best times and worst.

As tears form,

Inside and out.

The pictures,

Made everything better.

The kisses,

That made us sore.

Now nothing,

Just a waste.

Our love was one,

Now split into two.

Laying down,

Shouting at the times.

We meant something,

We were something.

Reasons why you left,

Never to be untold.

Now every second,

I miss your eyes.

Forever unknown,

Of what our love used to be.

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