Don’t forget me, my beloved
Ours was a bond comparable to none
Don’t you think we made a good team?
We would be good on Broadway wouldn’t we?
Do you remember how we fooled each other?
And how our pawn masters spurred us on
Don’t you think they had quite the show?
Watching us make jokes of ourselves
We took up those roles so precisely
The predator and prey
Maybe in another era, we would have been good friends
Or probably even lovers again
But our fates had been sealed since the first day
We were made to serve them
To will is not ours
So we did as we were told
And let our love go with the winds of time
It was good while it lasted right?
We did what we had to do
For the good of our countries
And were stuck on the blurred line between love and hate
It’s a lonely life we spies live
But I’ll live off the memories we made and I hope you do too
Don’t forget me, my beloved
-The Grace Ola
