Don't have one yet

Sometimes I think about what we used to be,
how I loved you and how you cared for me

We no longer share a relationship you and I,
but don't worry,
I no longer cry.

The scar is deep but the sore has healed
what happened to our relationship, my lips are sealed.

I care for you still, but in a different way,
You tell your friends I'm just for fun and play.

The nights are long and cold
and I'm alone in the dark and have no one to hold.

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