At the beginning it was great,
We were differing pieces to life’s jigsaw,
Destined to be,
You were my law.
It was absolute,
It was pure;
After all,
You have no cure.
We’ll say let’s move on;
That we aren’t of the same kind,
Its just a reminder
Like a splinter in my mind
Of how I hate to love
And love to hate.
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