Out of Love a Hundred Years
It could have been you,
It may have been me
That tried much too hard
Or perhaps not at all.
But either way, here we stand
I too young and you too average
In ways that we never should
Such ideas have entertained
Because I was sixteen
And you said hello when I said goodbye.
Though we were but strangers
I fell out of love
A hundred years before we met.
~Leiland Arnholt
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