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we used to sit by the fire and hold hands
we used to walk along the pond's edge in silence
we used to ride in the car going nowhere in particular
we used to try to count the stars in the night sky
to think that I have lost him forever.
to think that those times are gone
to think that he is another's
to think how it all went wrong
I am dissapoint.