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Click hereMy pen finally has no movement,
as I sit here in my sea of tears.
I can't help but think of a time,
when I was smarter than my years.
As I grow older in age,
I'm supposed to get wiser in love.
That's not true for a second,
not even for a young man that could dream of.
Dreams of you, pale and unique,
maturer and smarter than your age.
What am I possably thinking?
You were only real for 150 days.
You were made ut of someones mind.
A phantom, a ghost, unreal parts.
I only have one problem...
How do I get you out of my heart?
It's really easy to understand what happened.
A girl such as you made someone up;
out of your mind, out of selfish greed.
Only one problem now, you gave me the water but you took away my cup.