failed love
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You had me at first glance
You gave me more than just a chance
You lit a fire in me that I can never defuse
You are the artist that became my muse
I am not beautiful,
I repeat this tune,
I hide away in my cocoon,
Try to disappear,
Loose in the crowd,
Dear Mr. “Nice” Guy,
You buttered me up with precious words, so magical to my ears.
You filled me with new hope, an escape from my painful past.
