No More Chances

Sun, 10/05/2014 - 07:33 -- tanpr9

First chance was a mystery, 

second chance is history. 

Good or bad, 

don't forget what you had. 

The love I gave, 

I'll take to my grave.

As for me and you, 

there is no future in view.

Maybe sad, but it's true,

Don't worry I'll make it through!


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