I remember meeting you
At the bus stop
By O’Connell bridge
Are you mine
Are you his
I’m not ashamed of what we did
You cut me down to size
Behind those cool blue eyes
You had to leave there’s no surprise
I’m left here telling lies
If things had turned out differently
If you gave yourself to me
Sweetness came too easily
You were too young
You were too free
Broken hearts can sometimes mend
When too hearts meet
It’s a love explosion
Way to much
For your devotion
24/01/2023 Tuesday 644
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