The words of the song float through the speakers; the air and my mind fills with you. Images of us as the lovers in the song come to fore. We’re in meadows of spring flowers and butterflies. We dance, we laugh, we play. We love. It’s impossible, I know, as I look at you. We were could never be.
The words of the song float through the speaker. It’s a sad song and moves to the core of me. My mind fills with images of we. Your heart is breaking; I’m saying goodbye. I had to leave because it wasn’t healthy. We broke up; we made up; we were never at ease. It’s possible to hurt you, I know as I look at you. We can never be.
The words of the song float through the speaker. It’s another love song. They say they were sorry; they want to return. They say they’ll love you right. I want to believe them. I want it to be true. That you can be hurt and still love the one who hurt you. It’s not probable but it’s not fair. I turn from you. The game must stop. We will never be.
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