The music stopped playing.
I lost it.
Won’t be right again until I find it.
Rewind it.
Take it back to the first time.
Couldn’t help but smile
When I first saw you.
And I
Want to feel like you’re still there.
But I
May have to let it go.
Or I
Could make the best of it
Hold on to what’s left of it
Cherish the rest of it.
I admit
It would be easier to find something new.
But I’m stuck on you.
And it’s not the same
When I walk down the street.
I can’t choose my beat.
This love affair,
Tragic as it may have been,
Could have been my best
Thus far.
I’m sorry it’s come this.
Promise you’ll remember
My kiss.
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