The night fell with cold upon my face
And I was alone to warm this place
I tried to phone but she said its over
And I was alone to take this over
The day we met we became friends,
Our friendship become love.
It's hard yet to think, that our love was tight
And sometimes it became light.
The days we shared were all nice
But I never thought were the last
My love for her is not over
even though she said it's over.
I thought death will do us part,
But sometimes things don't go as we want.
The memories we had will remain with us
Unless we decide to share them with others
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