Softly
We leave our dreams
You asked me why
Every sentence was there for us
It could be true
If you
Suddenly stopped
Forced by time
To remember how it was fine
In our mind
New times through
Not with you
I forgot the nickname you gave me, my love
Soon
I will concede
Coldly
You came to me
Just to recall
That our bills were past due and how
We grant our time
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