The cycle of life
Creates
Demolishes
Repeats
Subsequently
As human beings
We touch
We love
We say goodbye

The one who left
Haunting your thoughts
With faded memories
Vivid moments
Aching regrets
Then went and replaced you

Just like that
You were gone
From number one
To the one before

Thinking
About how that was your place
Your person
The life you saw in your future

You then remember
That they may substitute your place
Same words
Different name
Same dance
Different backgrounds
But one thing can´t be replaced
The memories you made
Who you were together
The place doesn´t substitute the you

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