He said he would move heaven and hell just to see her smile
To marry her was his life's mission,
And funny how things changed.
They got old,
and their love got cold.
Struggling to stay in love.
Heads under the table,
searching for the love they once had.
Hair got grayer,
and hearts got blacker.
He finally put up his white flag
"I give up, my dear. For, it is harder to stay in love than to be in love."
And she put her head back under the table,
Maybe she can find the remaining pieces of her broken heart.
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