Brown


We started from no love;
then we were friends;
next it was symbiotic;
then we were lovers!

I don't want to go back,
to the hate ,
where we started!

I remember the good times we had,
when time used to flow,
fast or slow depending;
on the ups and down,
we went through:

When our love was young,
we had it all,
including hopes and dreams-
of a bright future together:
something's are timeless,
but our love wasn't,
I knew it was ending,
but I didn't know when!

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