Giving up on a short relationship that didn’t work out.
I’m coming down now
from the high of wanting
someone new and special
The cloud I was on
is now bursting
and it’s starting to rain
For you can’t give me
yourself or your time or your love
and I’m saddened
For I fear that one day
you’ll want me
and I won’t still be there
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