No more a smile from you to me
No more the love that used to be.
Instead just emptiness and blank expression
Polite hellos and false impression.
Sincerity expected once to stay
Has packed it's bags and gone away.

To see your face afar sometimes.
The bell of bitterness, how it chimes.
"Hello," she says. "How are you?"
There never was a me and you.
I'm just a person she knew a while
No more magic, no more a smile.

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