We were in line, and poked fun at each other Both of us free, and ready to move in a new order
We became friends, bright and people red, though not right
It grew so tight, it was wrong a mistake we made that night;
We should have remained as friends
Lust took a big toll, love was a tow
Far we were posted, but we found a way unabated
You had you loss, I shared your grief, passionate and brief
It grew so tight, it was wrong, a mistake we made that night;
We should have remained as friends
2.03.
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