You asked me to move on When you, yourself, have already moved on. You kissed him softly Quietly, you told me it was I you love. You assured me, “Things won’t ever change,” And “We’ll always be friends,” But I find it so hard to believe When what I believed in was a lie. I believed in you, And I believed in us; With all my heart and all my trust I gave you my love; My undivided soul was yours, dear. But how time has changed, And feelings past. I still believe in love, hon But just not in you, Just not in us.
Reason for writing:
It is based on a true experience I went through. For the longest time, I tried to put into words this event in my journal, but I couldn't find, as Robert Smith said in Pictures of You, "for the words to be true." Then one day, inspiration struck, and these words came to mind. So, I let my pen do the talking. I hope you enjoy reading it.
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