You're becoming so...
Hazy-
I'm forgetting who you are...
I think you were once my
Love....
But then you left me
And I took it hard.
Bring the flowers and ribbon
Into the sparkling moon
Let us remember eachother
And not leave so soon.
Paper cranes will fly in the fog
Grass will be covered in dew
And eventually-
It will only be me and you.
I love you.
It's too bad you didn't love me too.
W r a t h R i c e b a l l Community Member 
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