Cliché

A loose end that needs to be tied;
A burning bridge to douse;
A bygone that will not go by;
A summer house.

A cliffhanger to be decided;
A wrinkle to iron in time;
A small error to be corrected;
A finish line.

We cannot be more than this,
To each other, for now, not that I asked, but
We cannot be back to then.

We are simply a cliché of
Loves that came before, and that could
Never find an —

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