The Love Song
I turned on the radio,
Then I heard,
A song from ABBA,
Flow like a bird.
I began to weep,
The lyrics so sweet,
Reminded me of you,
In it's final sweep.
We ended too soon,
I never gave you time,
Regret bubbles up,
As the end starts to chime.
I do, I do, I do want you again,
but something clicks,
I'm a fool of a man.
Copyright © Logan Lowrey | Year Posted 2009
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