I love the way we took turns
inspiring each other by being
exactly who we were and
saying only what we truly meant.
if you come through town again
anytime soon I'd like to take you
for one more cup of coffee
in that little cafe by the park,
we can sit anywhere you like.
I love the way things were for us
when you were still here. And as much
as I miss the perfection we were,
I am completely honest when I say
that I don't miss you at all
(even though I still love you
with all my heart.)
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