Phantom

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I tried to find the will to live
In your caramel eyes
And windswept hair

Your lips dripped honey
A representation of your eyes
Always smiling

The scars that littered my skin
Were beautiful in your eyes
'It shows you survived' he says
Ever so sweet

Your smiles have faded now
So has the honey
Were you merely
A phantom of my dreams?

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