My journey has been shown through paper and pen,
My dreams of “you”, my thoughts of “you, until then
One night I saw the real you,
And off course went my train of thought.
I saw my feelings weren’t true,
I refunded the love I’d bought.
A new me sees a gain, not a loss,
And you will never know.
But feelings of old they do get tossed,
To this pen and paper they go.

 
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