The Story Why

Days will forever go by,
As I chase you through heaven and hell,
I'm pretty sure, almost certain you are well.
But through this I wonder why.
Why do I love someone who left for just another fly?
You left me empty like a shell.
Left me, forever free to tell,
The story of us, the story why.
Why you left me in times flow,
And why you made me forever go.
With this last word, I relinquish my love,
As one most beautiful dies a dove.

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