I remember those times,
When we used to sit alone,
And we would talk,
And we would breathe for a while.
Listen to your chatter,
About them old friends,
While you knew,
It could make my crumble.
The beautiful sunset,
Staring at us,
Jealous of what,
She can't have.
Those were the times,
When I loved you the most,
Though now I'm not so sure anymore.
Even when I knew,
There was no love left for me,
I kept praying to the lord,
For a score.
The beautiful sunshine,
Staring at us,
Jealous of what,
She can't have.
Those were the times,
When I hated you the most,
As you stopped the act before the end.
You let me cower,
In the corner of the empty house,
Till my eyes,
Could no longer bear the gift of dark.
And when I would cry,
You would let me know,
You will not be there forever.
As you left the apartment,
I could hear my heartbeat,
Singing songs with no rhythm.
The beautiful river,
Passing by us,
Jealous of what,
He can't have.
Those Times
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