There was once a time when we were so in love:
I was your olive branch, while you were my dove.
One could not live without the other;
Each could not stand on their own, moreover.
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Today, our love is just like a word –
A word without meaning like a knight with no sword.
I could now live even without you here,
And you could live even when I’m not there.
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There was once a time where our love was like fire:
We could destroy a nation, or raze an empire.
We could move mighty mountains, or face raging seas.
Such was the blaze of our love – an ardour that doesn’t cease.
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Today our love descended into hard, frozen ice.
Gone was the thrill, gone was the spice.
From something into nothing, our love came to be.
I wonder whose fault was it – you or me?
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There was once a time where our love was like glue.
We stick together, whenever; better than adhesives can do.
We ate together, breathe air together, do almost anything together.
Until the day came that made our blazing fire got warmer.
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Today our love drifted away,
Like a leaf on a river’s surface.
We lost our ardour, we lost our pace
Our fire was extinguished, our fire was suffocated.
Our love became nothing – which was once undaunted.
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Now, I guess that this is the best for both of us.
Lest, we slowly die like our love between us.
We remember each other; but, our feelings are now dry.
I guess that this is good – the good in goodbye.
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