Its been many years and many tears,
A love was found and lost.
I still see the messages we sent
A dozen at a time, we couldnt talk fast enough.
The days gone by. The months fly.
Youve a fiance now. Im still a wreck
We talk sometimes
Though the divide between is no longer physical.
It looks just the same.
Well, a little new but feels like the old.
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Broken Peace.
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