A Million Times
I've met you a million an two times
Yet, today it's like I've never met you.
People with such bright memories fade into dark strangers.
You turned your back, closed the door
Never looking back again.
You gave up
But did you loose all hope?
Did I?
Doesn't matter much anymore
We are just a thing of the sweet past
We were once mended by the tangles of teenage love.
All your promises turned to disappointed tears on my cheeks.
You turned me into nothing in moments.
Let us dribble down the crack into the black space of nothing.
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