Last Time
The last time he said he loved me,
The only time saying it on his own
The only time I could really see
He thought being with me was where he belonged
The day a distant memory
I will always see so clearly
Because we will always share a bond
So I may never hear his voice again,
Or remember how hard I cried
Because I knew we were only what could have been,
And we had a love that would die
Once I thought there'd be a different ending
Much different than the one I know now
Never knowing I'd end up spending,
Every day a new beginning,
With a daughter he'll never know anything about
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