What a life it was that we once held dear
Looking back now though it should have been clear
That the end was on its way with all its pain
And now here we stand with not one thing gained
Gone are all the moments, gone are all the thrills
Truth be told though, the thought sends me chills
How did it happen? How did it just crumble?
Once at love’s mountain top, now nothing more than rubble.
It was fun while it lasted, but it was clearly not meant to be
We now have the result in and the winner is… nobody.
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