Friday, February 15, 2013

The Rest is History

I saw your best friend tonight
she said you're doin fine
I replied I used to know you
and she told me of the time

She told me how you met your love
as if it were divine
all the while never knowing
you used to be mine

I'd hoped things would turn out ok
I wanted you happy
She said your eyes met that day
the rest is history

Oh you may forget what we once had
that's fine, because we're through
what hurts is your blank memory
when I can't forget you

I remember when I held you tight
thanked the stars for what we had
you replied I'm glad to know you
and you told me of the time

You told me you had met your love
as if it were divine
In fact you said that love was me
and that day you were mine

I'd hoped we would turn out ok
I would always be happy
you dumped me in a sad display
and now I'm history


Oh you may forget what we once had
that's fine, because we're through
what hurts is your blank memory
when I can't forget you

The last verse will be much like us
it will be short and sweet
because I cant take another friend
who never knew our history.

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