Fantasy Of You:
Do I have to be lost
Just so I can be found
But you never even saw me
While I was still around
So then I left
With no bitter goodbyes
No you-running-after-me moment
No more worthless cries
If I stayed just a little longer
Would you have loved me too
I'll never know it anymore
I only loved a fantasy of you
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(1) Prologues of a Brokenheart (COMPLETED)
Poetry"because love requires guts, a soul, and a short term memory..." -some bookmark Random thoughts and lyrics about the heart and it's misadventures. [Copyright.styledinpink.sweetnovemberof.2013]
