Sometimes I feel like I'm living in the past.
I keep remembering all those times that didn't last.
The way you used to move me with that smile,
I wish I could have it all back for a while.
I should have known it was never meant to be.
I must have been deaf and not able to see.
For now you've found someone new
And left my heart broken and askew.
Lisa Rodenberry
1990
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