On the radio each day
Since you went away
The songs are about you
Just you,
And they leave me blue.
Those tunes and words
We once shared and loved
Now haunt me
Only me,
Because you're free.
If I could write
A love song
You would not
Be in it,
My love has gone.
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@HoneyAdored
Thanks for caring! Isn't love a double-edged sword: wonderful in bloom but dispiriting when it goes wrong? And songs that once lifted become sad reminders.
Oh Noooo!!!
Now I'm sad, say it ain't so :'(
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