There was a fiery spark in your eyes when you met my gaze.
The days are fleeting in a summery haze.
What can I do now that the lovely flame has died.
In the dimming light, I can see us drifting apart.
It is bittersweet but I will never regret the time we had together.
You deserve far better and I won't hold you back.
I wish I didn't have to hurt you but it's inevitable,darling.
I was meant to walk the city alone and everything has changed.
Aug 30, 2015
Aug 30, 2015 at 3:09 AM UTC
There was a fiery spark in your eyes when you met my gaze.
The days are fleeting in a summery haze.
What can I do now that the lovely flame has died.
In the dimming light, I can see us drifting apart.
It is bittersweet but I will never regret the time we had together.
You deserve far better and I won't hold you back.
I wish I didn't have to hurt you but it's inevitable,darling.
I was meant to walk the city alone and everything has changed.
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