Shattered dreams, Cold nights.
I miss those, very, Heartwarming fights.
I miss the way, You held my hand,
I miss the way, For me, you took a stand.
I miss the way, You cared enough.
I miss the way, We used to be tough.
For the days I saw,
Twinkling stars in your eyes.
And now, just a raging,
Anger to suffice.
Wish you never, Entered my life.
Both would have been happier, There would be no trust strife.
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