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[pilotepisode]

wine was never as sweet as you my dear
it has no arms to hold me
and when I need to be held the most
it leaves me drunk and lonely.

I didn't mean to hurt you my dear
and know it was not for the drink
but what was I to do
when you both led me not to think.

hate is a powerful word my dear
and from the heart you threw it
but I will keep my distance here
so that you may not prove it.

the letters and pictures will burn easily my dear
but as for your poor heart
I think you will find the memories
will not make as polite a part.

and I take my position of resignition my dear
along with your other memories
but as my first love I ask
please do not forget me.