This is the story of once upon a time
When I was crazy about you
And you were in love with me.
When we believed
In the faith of our dreams
And stories of going the distance.
And then I saw from afar
That the distance you could go
Was just on a road never taken with me
I imagine how you smell now,
And even through the distance
I know your smell's changed.
Today I have dreamed and imagined.
And indulged in the audacity of hope.
And the thing with knowledge is
You just can't settle for less.
For I have seen too much
To ever be satisfied
With the us I had left behind.
Nameless, song-less
We are just shells of a wonderful past.
Dusty trophies of love and other wonders
Way past their sell-by dates.
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