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You let me think we were something we never could be,
i mistook reality for what we should be,
your style, looks and personality match with no other,
in the end you just left me like every other,

always commented after when your hair was a mess,
what you thought was bad i felt looked best,
still feel your head laying on my left shoulder,
still see your imprint, the thought of you has yet to get older,

my bed has never felt more empty since our fight,
yet again another turned left when everything felt right,
i'll miss you, i'll admit, more than a lot,
cause no other girl can give what you got,

now i see you from a distance but keep on moving,
can't stare face to face with a love i'm losing,
i understand why i'm not a guy you're choosing,
but not why you feel the need to be abusing.