Love and Loss

 

I met love on the train platform

As cliché as this sounds, it’s true

The boy in the suit with the bright brown eyes

Walked into my heart for the afternoon.

 

But mine is a game of love and loss

And I play each one until the end

Without ever stopping to redeem the cost

Of a broken heart, never to mend.

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