"She"

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For She is now yours

I looked through the glass and saw her reflection. I never liked to be compared and you knew it. She was everything you wanted... and I slowly changed myself to be her. It's tempting to know what you admire and I wanted that same level.

Red tears
Fake laughs
Upside down smiles
It hurts me not to be her

Kept me as your second choice when I should've been your first. I chased an imagination... but it was your loss. I gave you myself and you threw me away as garbage. I should've paid more attention to the stop signs. They were right. I'm not a good driver.

Have you heard that eyes tell a story?
Mine tells a tragedy
Just one look shows misery
And every tear shed was a memory lost

I stared at your hands and how perfectly they fit with hers. It felt like every glance broke little by little my expectations of us. That was my biggest problem...
Believing something unrealistic.

She might be beautiful
She might be your type
She might be perfect
She might never be me

I only want the best... that means we were never meant to be. It was your decision and I was the one to leave.
You lost something more precious
You lost me

It was always simply an illusion

With a broken heart,
Another

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