Love happened
When it was meant to
Tales of which
Bound fragments of time,
Glimpses of memories
Creating a sweet echo
Of that which led to 'Us'
It is an old love
That, what we have,
Where each moment of despair
balanced out
by numerous happy ones.
We fought and quarrelled
But we loved more
And when we were drawn apart
We were closer than before
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