Sep 2017
The thing we once were
A romantic tapestry
Is now in pieces
Scattered upon the floor
I've gathered myself
Leaving you behind
We will always be separate
Though we fit together at one time
A romantic tapestry
Is now in pieces
Scattered upon the floor
I've gathered myself
Leaving you behind
We will always be separate
Though we fit together at one time
Written by
The forgotten one
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