I walked up to you
You put an arm around my shoulders
And we pretended everything was okay
Between the two of us, the world and us.
We played out the melodrama of two years
Many tears and forgotten fights,
But still we strove on
And we pretended everything was okay
Between the two of us, the world and us.
Then, one day, the curtains closed,
Scene interrupted, new character to the scene.
Now something’s changed, but who was to know
That you pulled the string?
And now I can’t pretend all alone;
I’ve just got this empty act to call my own.
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Submission Name: Act One
