Life's Repeats...
So much for "I love you."...So much for "We'll still be friends."...
So much for the heartache...
So Much for the rules we bend...
So much for You.
Too late for "I miss you."...
Too late for "Please?"
Too late for you to come back...
Too late, so leave...
Too late for Me.
Now he says "I love you."...
Now you ask "Can we be friends?"...
Now I sit here with a headache...
Now my bending comes to an end...
Now that its Me and Him...
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