The summer breezes past
First loves never last
A love ends at winter's kiss
I'll hurt you like I promised to
I'll never apologize
For dark hair and brown eyes
I just had to be reassured
That the sun had set on our lasting words
I'm sorry for the things unsaid
For empty rooms and an empty bed
A gasping for oxygen
There's beauty in destruction
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