Love Isn't Fun Anymore

We started out so much in love,
Planning our future, filled with dreams,
Our days were filled with sun and warmth
Our nights, with stars and moonbeams.

I'm not sure just what went wrong
So really no one is to blame
It's impossible to get back what we once had
Things will never be the same.

Love isn't fun anymore
It's best that we let it die
Our days are filled with anger
At nights, we lay and cry.

Love isn't fun anymore
It's time that we move on
To new hopes and dreams with someone else
And leave to rest what's gone.


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