i'm a blog machine

you saw her for the first time and you knew it was destiny.
you knew you were made for her, this is destiny.
the second time she waved and you waved back,
but she was looking through you to the man in line.

just pack your bags and walk through the door,
she isn't worth worrying over anymore.
you loved her more than anyone else could,
but she made her choice.

you blocked off the walk to land her in your lap,
you set up a candlelit dinner on the patio.
you threw your pager over,
it was love.

just pack your bags and walk through the door,
she isn't worth worrying over anymore.
you loved her more than anyone else could,
but she made her choice.

you made her a fountain,
one not a thousand.
like antony for cleopatra.
it was love.

.terminal.

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