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I find it a bit funny,
How love comes around.
Now you only see
The bad: the way I frowned.
Yes, I rejected you,
But it wasn't an ending.
A piece in our chess game,
It was never defeat.
Still, our friendship lights through,
Your heart it is mending.
I never felt the same,
But it was never defeat.
I could say I was just
Someone you loved.
A stranger you trust,
But that's a lie, is it not?
I could say you were just
Someone I couldn't love,
A stranger I, too, trust,
And that's the truth, is it not?
Still, I feed your delusions,
Quench your desires.
Call me these in seclusion,
Love: it soon retires.
Fire always dies down,
The spark will always drown.
I was just someone you loved.
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