Dear Ex Lover
I still remember the first day I met you,how you sounded so true. How we started as if we were made for each other. For a moment,I thought my soul had found a mate. Instead,you stubbed me in the back,and left me in the dark. Wondering if this was the fate of loving you back. I keep racing back to our memories,crazy things we did together. We made people believe in us,true love they called it. Now you look happier with another man. What happened to the plans and promises we made. I saw your wedding card,the woman is pretty and it breaks my heart. Ex is a short form for expired,our love expired but memories of you are still fresh.
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