Goodbye
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Our break up song plays on the radio,
Plays continual, crushing, it destroys me.
The song sings how perfect we were,
How our perfect relationship was perfect debris.
Debris we knew was a beautiful destroyed,
Sculptured art, scattered over a perfect ground.
How I could never have you and you could never have me,
Yet we were both spellbound.
Our break up song is in my earphones, on replay,
Playing throughout my soul every day.
You’re now my perfect kind of sadness,
My perfectly broken, never to be mended bouquet.
Entered into "If it hurts so bad, why do we do it" contest 7/14/2016 , Ranked third place
Copyright © Lewis Raynes | Year Posted 2016
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