The facts

I'm still in love with the person that you used to be,

But the truth is that you've changed far too much,

In far too little of time.



So, maybe if you can perfect time travel,

This can go back to what we used to have.

But I don't think you'd be able to define

the molecular structure of time.



We'll part,

and we'll say our goodbye's.

Our forgotten love you's

And these long deserved sighs.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I know it's not my best, but I had to write something.

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