Once thought that we could last forever,
then I could see we'd not be forever together.
You were words to every song that I could write,
even when the words were parts of our fights.
You were the notes on the guitar that I never ceased to play,
those notes to replace the words I always ceased to say.
You were what I could say gave me my wings,
made me go so high I'd avoid everything.
You were once but not again,
just like a short trend.
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