every change i get
i look out of my living room window
out into the street
under the blue street light
where you once said you would kiss me in the rain
the rain would fall but no love in sight
love in front of me but the rain not in the sky
we were perfectly happy before we diced to have a happily ever after
that light will burn out sooner or later
i just hope by then my happily ever after is filled with memories of you.
p.s. this isn't logic this is love.
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