Dear you know I loved you. Through the heartache and mistrust.
You held me when I shattered, instead of sweeping away the dust.
I know you’ve been mistreated, I’ve cursed you many times.
But we played when we were younger, we were soulmates in our prime.
We all must say goodbye now, it’s something grownups do.
So keep yourself well dear, because it hurts to see you blue.