Once

Once we were freinds and could have been more



we shared our joys our sorrows and dreams



together we laughed we hoped and prayed



fears and cares for each other we bore,



Then like lovers but now like strangers,



all thats left is rage and pain,



lots of anguish dispair and regret



But remember, my freind, you said to me:



"Woe or Joy we make for ourselves



treasure peace above all else"



Now all I ask of you dear one



is lets return to where we were



and seal the peace with a kiss.


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