As our story unfolds,
It fades from light to dark and then back again.
It is a story sung in words, his words set to music,
Yet it becomes wordless, becomes just another telling of a tail.
A tail steeped in joy and sorrow of two
Passing in the night.
A love story never ending yet
Always over
Again, and again and again…
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Some love stories end the same no matter how many time life reads them.
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Yup, that is so true… I had/have one that has ended over and over and over… but its still there, in my heart, unfortunately…
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