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EVER LOVE SOMEONE SO MUCHThe dying kind of love Ever loved someone so much and broke up and thought you would die? Cried so much you could no longer cry And then could no longer recall their name Love and infatuation are not the same I remember some have forgotten the rest For only one love lasted was the best One girl could not forget me nor I her She is married with Grandchildren I hear I see her now and then for she lives near The choice was not really our own And I was only in her heart on loan Two of those girls are immemorial I bow my head now and then for they were not mine alone Some loves in our life are not to stay And in each life some have just gone their way The times were good when I knew them that day So I won't dwell with you what might have been For the loves that passed I could not win Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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