Forever Is A Lie

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Every single day I dreamt of us in a far future
Holding hands, smiling and living the best of our days
Till the dream shattered and you and I were no longer us
The dream I had held onto so tight was now out of sight

Maybe this was never meant to be
And I was only a lesson to you
Like you were to me
The promises and words we shared
Are now part of my memories
Kept away like treasures in locked drawers

Maybe, forever was a word meant for memories and not people

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