I hope you're happy, for you've wanted this all along,
For me to stop loving you, I didn't see what was wrong,
I wasn't sure whether you cared for me or not,
But in the end, there was a huge battle fought,
I was just not the winner, this time,
Nor have have I won with any other rhyme,
So celebrate your victory, greivance and mourning,
And I'll be here waiting for the battle in the morning.
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