My love for you was hotter than a summer day.
The pain you left me is colder than a winter night.
We hoped for a happier time,
But our weaknesses defined us.
My trust issues,
And your lack of commitment.
Swearing things will be different one day.
Yet everyday still being the same.
I can't love you like I want to,
Like I used to.
With everyday behind us,
I draw in the strength of others,
The hope that I will move on.
Breathing life into my own hope,
That I will be happy again.
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