corny blue,
Literary: Passerby
It was not so long ago
When I first met you
But now you need to go
And I’ll have to let you
You said it’ll be us against the world
But you ended “us” with just three words
I thought we have that thing called “forever”
But it comes out to mean “never”
Some things you said,
Were better left unspoken.
The promises you made,
Were meant to be broken.
Maybe I held on too much
Or maybe I have always known that
We were meant to find each other,
But never meant to be together.
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