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Lets look back on what happened. On our imperfect design. 

On what caused us to become so blackened. The very thing that ran chills up our spines. 

Everything about us was perfect, from our laughs to our fights. 

With no objects we always reached new heights. 

We were there for each other, no matter what. Always holding each others hand. 

Who would've guessed our wings were cut? But we still thought we could withstand. 

Then everything happened so fast. We couldn't get out in time. 

Caught in the aftermath we committed the most shameful crime. 

Where you left me and I left you.  

We both went our separate ways, with nothing left to do. 

Slowly our hearts lost their blaze. 

When we set off to places unknown, and I always thought I'd find someone new. 

Someone who'd never leave me alone. Someone I could trust all the way through. 

I soon learned you wouldn't come back. You forgot about our perfection. 

Our love we never lacked and our golden affection. 

All too late you came running. 

Saying you never forgot, how what we did was so unbecoming. 

You always thought we'd fix this knot. 

But as I've said before you're too late. You have your own voice. 

I feared we'll never get this straight. You had your own choice. 

Your voice filled with hesitation and unease. 

"Don't ever leave me," you said as you fell to your knees. 

"Don't ever leave me!" you screamed. 

Then your hand reached towards me. Shining tears ran down your face. 

Falling on the ground like debris, with such elegance, such grace. 

That was the last thing we did together. Standing with our hearts ablaze with old flames. 

You looked as light as a feather when I whispered your name. 

The hardest thing I had to do was let you go. I wanted you so bad. 

But I've always known that this love we never had. 

It was all fake. Just a little play. 

One that would break. 

Love can be an easy thing to give away.