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I haven't seen her for two years

I don't know what I miss about her

Why did I love her

There were a lot of reasons to not even like her

It never could have lasted

I was too old

she was too young

there were worlds between us

we both knew that

but I fell in love with her

always knowing she would be gone

and I still love her

maybe I've always felt we would have been The Great Love Story

if it were not for the cruelty of time

I still love her

I guess I always will

I'll write more and maybe get it out of my system

forget her

move on

but I still see what could have been

and maybe not what was

or what will be.