I did not have time to take it slow
When you told me 'its all over now'
I cried out and called you names.
You had been my pretty snow man
The summer came, you're water again
So obvious and yet hard to deal.
I felt like a small kid shivering
After Rain spoiled her evening
So rudely pulled out of a reverie.
I am happy that you cared about me once
At least I am sure it wasn't all just a trance
Now I can mourn our love's death.
We were barking up the wrong tree
From where we were it was hard to see.
I am happier than I should probably be.
I am sorry that I fussed so much
And added the tragic melodrama touch.
The truth is better than just dreams.
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