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The End of This Party That We Call Love

The end of this party that we call love.


Fire lighter’s and raise them high, 
The time has come to reach the end.
The end of all those things we did.
The end of you, the end of me; we are at our end.  


From a pit I whispered to you 
And all you saw were lips that move.
In silhouettes I made my move
And I fell so deep, into love with you.  


A thought of loss for you my dear;
My wish to start a life apart,
Has never brought you to feel so near…
Why are you still here?


Sorrowful but satisfied, 
All the tears I cried, I wish I had never cried.
So sad to see you later with your beautiful smile,
When all I want to see is the end of all time.


(C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

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