Heartache

Who can say what happens in this crazy world of love?
One minute there’s a flash, the next a dying bulb.
To say I think too much is much too accurate,
As is thinking I’d so quickly get over it.

One might’ve thought there was chemistry abundant,
Looking around, listening to what seems apparent.
Still, you did not experience my feelings,
And now I suffer the pain of those dealings.

Now what is to happen? I think I have no clue.
Maybe peace and rest, but surely not so soon.
I’ve learned many things and now here’s my cue;
I will remain, always, forever…a true friend to you.
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