As Before
When love starts slipping away,
pretending becomes a chore.
And dreams are shrouded in gray;
for fantasies are no more.
Hope disappeared from your heart
the instant he slammed that door.
And as your world fell apart;
trickling tears began to pour.
Like an angel up above,
he spoke of forevermore.
And yet, abandoning love,
he left you pacing the floor.
Tears cannot be held at bay;
like the waves that wash ashore.
And although you hoped he'd stay;
you're not as sure as before.
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