Clouds of Thought

Something Special

I thought we had something special,

Something unique and great.

We told each other everything,

We talked everyday,

We understood eachother perfectly,

Or at least, as perfectly as it seemed.

I thought we had something special.

And I thought you agreed.

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Yet, you told me I was just the backup,

Your second choice.

If you had more friends,

You wouldn't talk to me, nor hear my voice

Am I that horrid?

Am I that terrible?

To make you leave,

Even if i thought we had something special?

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But that's where i went wrong i suppose...

I thought.