By Lara
Date: 4 August 1997

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Why couldn't we just meet
When the two of us were free
We faced nothing but defeat
Because you met her before me
And though it seems cliche its true
That i silently swore i'd wait for you
But now you're away and he's so near
My thoughts of you are no longer held dear
I grasp at ghosts of memory
When faced with this reality
That despite my long and vigilant wait
My love may fast turn to hate
For i fear before this month is through
The one i want may no longer be you