Maine

You're my Maine
Or my main
I loved you and,
could never say
The times were short lived,
and here we are
Never together always apart.

Broken is my colour
Broken is my name
Fragile is my heart
It's always the same.

Life if sad,
It's a pain
But it goes on, if not the same

Looking to the stars,
It reminds me of your smile,
bright damn thing
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