I know I'm not the only one.
I'd go back and wipe,
Coz now I can't even skype.
Sometimes, we cross it,
Nothing then can be a perfect fit.
Cry or die, it won't change,
Just coz you crossed your range.
Once you break the trust,
The heart is full of rust.
Neither can it rejuvenate,
Nor can it hibernate.
Live with it now,
All I ask is how.
Wish I had one,
I know I'm not the only one.
When things happen rapidly, STOP,LOOK and CROSS.
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