Words become daggers to an unwanted heart
Moments in time thrown to the side
We wanted waited
Only to be cast aside
Gamble of heart a losing hand
Winning so sure
Price two hearts never to be unhappily we part
Knowing we were all but doomed from the start
Fantasy it seems lust it may have been
love never shall it be
Once again a losing hand
Lonley companion time it shall be
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