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got this poem from a fellow message board poster.. untitled though..

Why do i have to say goodbye?
To a person i have loved for a long time
And why do I still cry?
When I think of you most of the time

So many questions left unanswered
about what lies ahead
About what you've said
And what I could have possibly did or said

I still remember those days
When I used to say
I love you
And I miss you

I still remember the time I said
I would wait for you
And that I would never leave you
But you were the one who erased what I have said

Why do all good things come to an end?
Why does my love for you have to end?