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What if I end up with nothing to compare love to?

At one point the thought of being in your company was something I'd love to,

Went through tough times to be able to say,

Those days are so long gone away,

A daily record that my mind played, your face,

Crazy that you were a past I didn't wanna erase,

Moved to a new place, if I no longer make sense please forgive, 

At night I can't sleep and during the day I barely live,

To be fair she did take way too long to get over,

Almost as long as it took me to stay nicotine sober,

If I'm the guy you go for, gimme a call,

Promise that we'll have one month to remember, please call,

Life stalls, but that could change on a dime,

I'm tired of loneliness but I'm way more tired of wasted time,

The same old rhyme, just written in a different way,

Saddest truth of life is things slip away.