History

First, we were inseparable, always together. Then we were miles and miles apart. At times things were so awkward that we talked about the weather. Often, I gave you too many chances to restart. And then she came, She took you like toy from a store. But you are the one I blame, For you were mine no more. I gave you all I possibly could. But that wasn’t good enough for you. You did nothing you said you would. I love you... But what will I do? When I was with you I felt loved. So I trusted you and gave you one more chance. But I was pushed away, shoved. Our love will never finish its last dance.