Just as I’ve found you,
Opened my heart and made love, too,
You say it won’t due,
... Call a halt --
Not my fault ...
No one’s fault we’re through.

Just circumstantial ...
Nothing to do with who we are;
Our love’s reached a lull,
Gotten dull,
Now is null ...
Nova gone dwarf-star.

Since you’ve forgotten,
I feel obliged to forget , too,
What can’t be again,
But happened,
Way-back-when,
When I could love you.
 
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