Pale pride
By valiswaverider
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Wishful thinking, all comes to nothing
We moved in together and for a time where as one
The royal we, each one thought about the other
The love was real
Each one could not live without the other
We painted the house together
Moved to a bigger place
Months unemployed, then I got a job
You never see me anymore
You complain when I come home late and sit in front of the TV
I lost the job
I need to get another
This one is out of town
I move away, but we stay together
We will ring one another every night
You move back in with your mother
You tell me you miss me every time you ring; I never say it I feel bad enough as it is
You keep secrets from me
Your mother falls ill I, am not there for you
Love is lost how did it end like this
The same old story but this time it is my story
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