There wasn't much in there, truth be told, And the things that happened, got pretty old A rapid disassembly of a relationship it was So what's the loss of something that never was?
In passionately, and out equally so, without the tears or the curses or the pathetic love This was easy and painless,
But can the two of us still be friends?
Why not though?
So little history, such cleanly contained tales, The friends and family never to be connected again Such few hard feelings, and no love lost No reason or excuse for foes at any cost!
So friends we will be, those with bit of a history Not a big deal, the hearts and minds stay apart And things are dealt between two mature adults!
Can some people turn into friends?
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