Out Of Love
If I knew this was our last letter
I would have wrote it till my last breath
Kissing goodbye was not the first thing I saw when
I kissed you goodnight that night
Changed my life when I first loved you
Something about you made me feel so lost but, so brave
So blind but so unaware
But still somewhere, it felt like
We were not there
I will still not ask you
'How you fell out of love?'
You were my good days,
That brightens at night
When evening sheds it's silent dew
It is something you have not been through
I know its dead, but if I knew....
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