🥀5 good years🥀

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5 good years, down the drain.
The last time I checked this wasn't how we planned to ride this train.
But no, you left me crying in the rain.
You were at fault, yet I still tried to plead with you
But no, you didn't want any of that.
All my efforts turned vain.
I won't grief that much.
But it hurts more, that I see you everyday.
I wish you at least gave me the chance to say 'goodbye'
For I know this shall be the last time.
Just remember, those good five years shall forever remain memorable.

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