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I held your heart, or so I thought,
In dreams we wove, in love we fought.
But fate was cruel, its hands unkind,
It led you where I stay behind.

Your laughter now is not for me,
Your eyes shine bright, yet I don’t see
The love that once was mine alone—
A flame now dimmed, a heart now stone.

I whisper vows to empty air,
A ghost of love still lingers there.
Yet though you've gone, my soul still stays,

Chained to the past in endless haze.