When you know.
She is gone.
What will you.
What will you.
Tell me what will you do.
She doesn’t want to see you.
She can’t even look in your direction
You lost the best.
She is better then the rest.
You pull out your comparisons.
She matches or better yet she surpasses any marks.
She is one of a kind.
Her kind is rare.
Sure you can admitt, but you can’t rectify your wrongs.
This city is full of great females.
But watch yourself.
A second chance is rare.
But, even given a chance is almost impossible.

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