My phone just rang,
twas' an unknown number.
That number used to mean everything,
used to hold it in my slumber.
Now when we talk
awkward silence intrudes.
I remember the spark
I saw when I first met you.
We kissed on the first night
made love soon after.
My friends were right
I should have walked past ya.
I took a chance, never will I say it wasn't worth it.
We could've been a fairy tale, but nothing perfect.
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