I was reminded of the pains and joys of going through lit,

and this was stumbled upon. 

Her sentiments exactly. 

"O where are you going? stay with me here!

      Were the vows you swore me deceiving, deceiving?"

"No, I promised to love you, dear,

          But I must be leaving."

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So many words to say.

But not here, not today, not this way.