Most times there is a boy;
Most times there is a girl.
They meet, silently.
They talk, awkwardly
At first.

Most times there is a trail;
Most times, where it hurts,
They take a minute,
and let the feeling settle,
unrehearsed.

Most times we loved,
Most times we cared.
Most times I forgot,
All we did; All we said.

Most times there is a tale,
Most times there is love,
But this isn't a tale,
But we always get pale,
At first,

Most times there is a trail;
Most times, where it hurts,
They take a minute,
and let the feeling settle,
unrehearsed.

Most times we loved,
Most times we cared.
Most times I forgot,
All we did; All we said.

Most times we loved,
Most times we cared.
Most times I forgot,
All we did; All we said.

Most times, I just try to remember,
But sometimes, I just cannot go one.
Most times I just cry.
Sometimes... Most times...
fairy-tale lovers always say:

Goodbye.
((But that's only most times))