Until it's Over (On-going)

' He knew the joy of love's sweet pain,
While she watched, from a distance, in vain.
He felt the rush of emotions so true,
While she wondered what she could do.

Now he's moved on, with a heart that's whole,
While she's left to lament, with a broken soul.
For love has no timetable, no schedule to keep,
And sometimes, when we wait too long, we fall too deep. '

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(SLOW-UPDATE)