Breakup
On the crisp winter day, i stood there
At the bus stop, to take a long ride
A surprise visit to her house, 2 buses, one train
But there was no kiss or hug awaiting me.

After a long trip, I'm at the door.
Wait three hours for someone to come.
When she arrives, off to her room,
Serious conversation will begin.

We talked about our love still there,
but our relationship no more,
the tears flowed gently down my face
One last magical kiss.

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