From: HS, USA
To: PR, USA

To meet, to know, to love – and then to part,
Is the sad tale of many a heart.
It wasn’t any different for mine.

She fell on me like a wave.
Like a wave, she washed away.
Leaving no sign that she had been there.

I thought when your love for me died, I should die.
Alone, strangely, I live on.

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