You were never there to receive my love, to hear my words, to heal my soul. How quickly you used to lie. How easy it was to say Goodbye. How foolish I was, to wait for you. Oh how I wish I’d never met you.
Grief
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The call never came
You were never there to receive my love, to hear my words, to heal my soul. How quickly you used to lie. How easy it was to say Goodbye. How foolish I was, to wait for you. Oh how I wish I’d never met you.