Never becoming dull, always exciting.
The time we spend together, cut short only from by the GSL.
Lovely as the day I met you.
Expectations high, and expectations met.
We enjoyed the heat of battle.
Victory and defeat, the fervor at it's apex.
Every day another strategy, another style.
This moment, this feeling...
This adoration.
We came so close...
The wings must have melted.
So many strategies becoming mundane.
People never change...
My days grow shorter.
I don't know if it was me or you...
We've grow further apart.
What I'm trying to say is,
let's take a break.
I know I'll be back someday.