Thursday, November 5, 2015

The husband

We married too soon, you and I
When the love is new, it's easy
Nothing is wrong when you're on that high

We had a family too fast, you and I
We didn't get to know each other
Children made us grow apart farther

We thought we had it good, you and I
The house, cars, jobs, we had it all
And yet with one question I watched it all fall

We've come to an end, you and I
Love doesn't stop but sometimes hurt wins

I guess you and I were meant to be friends


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