When we met I was losing,
and you the breadwinner.
We had such high dreams,
of us to be together forever.
It was a love that was not,
Should not have been.
Meant to be.
No matter how much we try,
Or change or cried.
There is no amount to gain,
Only time to waste.
On each other.
We had a chance to be,
And we lost badly.
Almost everything,
Except our sanity.
But not our friendship.
We can still wait for each other,
Even though...
Never is a long time...
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