meant to last
a round pink rock
we found on the beach
a ribbon in your hair
that you could not reach
a ticket stub to the movie
where we shared our first kiss
that special card i bought you
when our love was amiss
a poem on a napkin
i wrote to propose
the tissue that i cried in
when you said, 'no'
i close the box that holds
these memories from the past
reminders that love isn't
always meant to last
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