Last night as I stared out my window
I found myself singing a song
A song about love and lost friendship
A song about heartbreak to come
It told of two best friends turned lovers
It told how the fire was lit
A product of his sighs and her glances
A product of compatible wit
Someday you will hear the story
Every detail will be revealed
Truth be told, it’s incomplete
I know not what the outcome will yield.

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