IT WASN’T US

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sometimes, I dreamed of happily ever after, 
of love that would last through all the weather,

our love was but a passing fancy, 

a whim that never could be a reality.


we gave our all, with hearts so pure and true 

but the other side, was never meant for you 

we tried to make it work, with all our might 

but the stars above, just wasn't in sight.


theme: "saying goodbye to love that is not

meant for you in the first place."

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