With time the wound heals, only the scar is left,
Over time the arteries harden, the heart of tenderness is bereft.
After you consume the antidote, still lingers the aftertaste,
When you're left high and dry, don't seek closure in haste.
When the moon gets eclipsed, it seems the end of the world,
When you run out of words, the choicest abuses are hurled,
When you miss the bus, the world turns a darker shade of gray,
When you've loved and lost, you can't friendzone right away.
As you age and mature, responsibilities make you stoop,
From the whiffs of youth romance, you are now out of loop.
When the laughter has died, the silence takes its toll,
From love to a connection, you keep moving the post of goal.
I love you dearly, it has taken years to make peace,
You are clearly my imagination, please don't come back to haunt and tease.
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