It was over
when i saw you step across the field
your slow steps
fast pace
blew me away
and told me that it was over.
I sensed it
without a signal
I saw it
without looking
But I knew it was long gone
like the wind of that day
that blew past me as I said good bye,
good bye
to the memory of when we met
to the lover of mine
to the childish games we played
and sweet nights we shared.
It's over.
but is it?
would it be déjà-vu all over again?
after all, is it possible to have a love affair that lasts forever?
in any case
this might be our forever.
I'm sure it's over.
Pretty sure I'm done.
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