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yellow roses

By @dancinginmyhead

We had matching bouquets of yellow and green

In our red gowns at the age of eighteen

I found you with a hug and smile

And realized that it had been awhile

It always felt like we were one and the same

Before we got older and someone was to blame

There were no limits to what I would do

And that never lessened after what we went through

I think I often forget that you helped me belong

Yet I still can’t remember where we went wrong

It never seemed like you wanted to stay

So maybe I should have expected it to turn out this way

Was it really what I thought it was and more

Or was I a game you played until you got bored

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