Forlorn

Come walk a mile in my shoes

Before you write me off

Your actions prove you cunning

My actions overlooked

No longer will I misjudge

On the account of my lust

My virtues of your kind

Slowly fading away

I often wonder what's become?

Of what I've grown to know as love

I reminisce of days gone by

Your innocence gone

Now you spread your wings and fly (away)

Why can't I find that deep inside

What you once were It troubles me

But now I see, why you must leave

Time again

Damaged fate

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