Truth

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So beautiful and perfect,
So wonderful and nice.
So happy and sweet,
So cute and neat.

You were perfect,
You were the one.
You were mine,
I thought I won.

So many memories,
So many things.
So many adventures,
So many years.

You were beautiful,
I was beautiful,
We were beautiful,
Thought we last.

The thought of losing you,
Would be so painful.
I would cry,
And want to die.

But, truth is I was all alone,
Truth is that it didn't happen.
Truth is I lost my mind,
Truth is that I sinned.

You weren't real.
You were in my head.
You weren't there.
Now I wish I was dead.

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