We smiled and we laughed
and we smiled some more
And that is all
to the story of us.
For the first time I realize,
That in this story
is no trace of a goodbye,
Just broken promises
That fixed themselves
And then I realize
this story is infinite,
and these smiles
are buried in my forever,
Today they are real
And tomorrow they may haunt me
But through it all
Our story
Will live on
....even if it dies.
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