as I stand here
alone on this pier
hey, these ants
keep crawling up here

breaking my concentration
on you

remember us playing
alone on the beach
never once leaving
each other’s reach
all those good times
the fun now gone
the lies, the deception
now my heart all alone

if only you had told me the truth
but you, my friend
chose to be so uncouth

the memories of you
I’ll store on a shelf
and I’ll enjoy this pier
all by myself


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