Bonding of two lonely souls
into the world of woes
come here from long ago
held in this world throes.
You were my soul mate
but taken from me by fate
you say that we make our own
but our love fell instead of grown.
Darling love I miss you so
why did you have to go
lovers we were forever more
till she can and then tore.
I would guess this is goodbye
taken from the words on high
I do not want to say
anything of such a day.
So I will not talk of such
hope will be held by much
no goodbyes will I speak
even though I am an antique.
One day tried and true
I will come back to you
oh my lover, this lovers tryst
gone now to the christ.


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